She was quitebeautiful, with long red hair and lovely blue eyes. She was dressed insome gauzy dress, something that showed more than it hid. She had a...smallstatue that she gave to me. It was silver, with strange figures carved inthe base. It was -" Walter stopped, and stared at his bed."Walter, what is it?" It's right here!" He picked up something from the bedclothes and held itout to Frank.Frank took the statuette from his hand. It seemed to emanate evil, and hisskin crawled at touching it.. I got up and eased my small settee away from the wall and pressed my ear to it, they were up against the wall, so close I could hear her breathing, and then her gasp, as he pushed into her body, it was as if she was breathing into my ear as he fucked her, the walls were of paper and I started masturbating myself a I listened to their sex.My eyes drifted across the old wallpaper and I saw an imperfection, a small tear, so I reached across and pulled it and as it tore some more the plaster came. All the time thinking what am I doing meeting a stranger to watch me piss. Then the thought of all the other stranger hook ups over the years plus this time I was driving so would not be influenced by anything! Deciding what to wear I threw on a bra and white top. Deciding it was more of a thrill I forego any undies and pulled a pair of black lace top hold up stockings out and pulled them on. If I'm going to give a show I'm putting some effort in! A short ish black skirt and some sensible shoes. ‘Would Bethany realize she made the greatest mistake of her life and beg forgiveness from him? Would she become his mistress and leave it at that? No love, just sex? Would she just stay and remind him daily what he lost? Would she leave, unable to face him day after day? Would he even want her back?’ These thoughts raced through Eliza’s mind as she sat there. ‘I would appreciate it very much if you could somehow arrange for me to eat in here when I’m home. I know that it’s going to cause a.