I'm a changed woman." I don't trust you and remember, actions speak louder than words."My kids came up and I talked to them about school and what all ...hey've been doing. I told them that I was living with Aunt Amy but I would be finding a place closer and would be spending more time with them. I kissed and hugged them goodbye and headed back to Amy's.The next morning I headed to the law firm that represented me. It felt kind of odd going there. I hadn't even talked to the lawyer that got me an. Let's go." Do you want me to wear your gym shirt or something?" she asked.I sighed. "No, my mom would get pissed if you snagged it," I replied."Can I carry some of that?" Nadia wanted to know. "Or are you too macho?" What? Uh, no, this is kind of awkward. I mean, yes, can you take a couple of these bags? I don't think they'll chafe or anything." Are you sure you're OK with me?" Nadia wanted to know. "I just thought, you know, we used to see each other a little bit. Because of Dan. But he and I. I got off on the idea of my girlfriend taking center stage and enjoying it so immensely. Some of you reading this story can surely relate to the thrill you can get by watching a partner's own exhibitionist behavior. That's what I was feeling and I enjoyed it tremendously. Perhaps it was inevitable, however, that given my own previous antics, I was to find myself on full display once again.(Yes, I know: this is Carla's story. Rest assured that I won't stray too far from it. But I will share a. Sorry, I got carried away. But when I say those same thoughts went through my head then, you\'ll completely understand when I say I sat on the couch, spread my legs wide and started masturbating again. My fingers worked their magic over my clitty, also pumping in and out of my twat. I watched as couple after couple fucked and sucked, their bodies as naked as my own.I wanted more, but didn\'t want to go get my vibe. Without much thought I picked up the big flashlight and started rubbing it over.