”. I explained the whole thing to her and everything that had happened. She thought about all I had just told her.“This is a lot to process all at...once. I need to go home and talk to Morgan about this. Thank you for telling me sweetheart.” She told me, standing up and walking out, rather abruptly.After Lex left, I went over to Rob’s house and we hung out while I was anxiously waiting to hear back from Lexi. I was more concerned about Morgan at this point than I had expected myself to be, and I. Then I turned my back to him before I let my bra fall to the floor. He begged me to turn around. My nipples were hard because the room was cool; but I was also very excited and feeling a bit wet.Then Stuart ordered me to take off my tight skirt. So I unzipped and let it drop. I stood there in thigh highs and a tiny black thong.I walked around his desk and stood in front of him. He reached out and ran his hand up my thigh and gave me a smack in the buttocks.Then he slowly lowered my tiny thong,. If it wasn't so fruity, she would have noticed the other smell first. As she moved the red hair from her face, she inhaled the smell of the room, she realized that this was the epitome of what sex smells like.She considered moving, but she was pinned under Freddie's muscular frame and this was a place she really never wanted to leave. Reality dawned on her finally that this was really the last day. After today, things were going to change so much. No more Freddie. She wouldn't feel his arms. The divorce was not too expensive, and three years in the past, so I try not to think about it. I still like to pound pussy every chance I get. I have to admit I have been on a bit of a dry spell as the women my age are all looking for marriage, and I am a little too old for the younger ones. Julie likes to come over and talk two or three days a week over coffee. I of course have not made any advances toward her as she is married and I am a stickler that married women are off limits.Not that I.