I was barely ahead of them when I ran around the corner.I intentionally wore slightly over-sized jeans so I could rapidly slip them off. I was wearing...my dress like a shirt, tucked into the jeans... and no panties. The dress was part of my disguise. The no panties was... just because. As soon as I ran around the corner, I slipped off the jeans and tucked them into the two grocery store bags along with the hat and can of spray paint. I quickly rubbed the eye liner lightning bolt off my cheek. Between my house and her there are 3 houses she daily used to smile at me and at one day while taking water she asked my mobile no by doing action in a 10 feet distance..I dont know what do i was bit surprised and tensed too.At last i get some courage and wrote my mobile no in a piece of paper and threw in her way she took that and called me immediately and our relation starts there.Daily she call me if her husband is away for car trip .Her husband was a car driver took some trips to other. OK, not a problem. But, you couldn’t go to the restroom and jack off? The only way you could think of to cum was to get fucked? You needed a man in your ass to cum?”I tried to shrug it off. “It, it’s just that…”“It’s just that you’re a woman,” Kathy finished the sentence. “You can deny it all you want, but the bottom line is that when you wanted to cum, when you needed to cum, the best way you could think of to do it was to get fucked. And when you did get fucked, you had a really nice. ” an angelic voice drifted into my consciousness.I opened my eyes. Lisa was standing over me with a cup of coffee ... and still dressed in only a nightshirt and a pair of boxer briefs.“Mmm...” I sighed, rubbing my eyes. “Morning.”She set the coffee on the nightstand. “Feeling any better?”I took stock as I sat up and noted that there was still a fair amount of pain in my back, but it at least seemed to be marginally less. “Meh. Not great. But better.”She bent over and kissed me. “Okay. Breakfast.