She was not having a good day, first her boss tried to promote his way into her underwear, then there was the guy in the lift and now this weirdo cree...ing her out."You know what I like Nicola?" asked James, not looking for an answer. "I like to look at the stars. They sit up in the sky all pretty and sparkling. Sometimes I wish I was a star. I could shine and sparkle and look down on all the people in the world." Could you tell me what you would like to be Nicola? I think you would like to be a. You're taking a couple of vacation days; enjoy them. I've got Jim on his way over to look around. Check with him when you get back. I just figured it sounded like you knew her and might be able to shed some light on it".We said our goodbyes and I put it out of my mind. A friend probably drove by, saw her outside and they went shopping somewhere. That's almost always how these turned out. Later, I'd find out I was partially right.Cindy and I headed outside. Cindy wanted to avoid Ed so she gave. ‘But you’d already know that, wouldn’t you? So why would you need to ask -‘ The voice paused a moment, then resumed: ‘Also known as Tamsin?’ Amanda stopped speaking in mid – sentence, stood silently in the hallway, the handset held firmly to her ear as she trembled. And in that silence, the background music played on. ‘How did you know that?’ Amanda asked. ‘You do go by the name of Tamsin, then?’ replied the voice. ‘Yes.’ ‘On the ‘Married But Looking For … Fun’ chatroom?’ The voice carried an. "But I think you got your pants wet." Did I?" her eyes twinkling, she slid her right hand down her pants. Since we were so close together, I could feel her fingers probing around her pussy. "I think you might be right." When she pulled her hand out, her fingers where glistening with a wet, sticky, clear fluid. She raised those fingers to her mouth and sucked on them, the sticky fluid disappearing onto her tongue. "Yes, you are right." She buried them in her pussy again then brought them back.