The workman had entered easily when she pulled up her skirt and bent over in invitation. She been filled with male lubrication about ten minutes earli...r in a young man’s apartment directly across from the one she shared with her husband. All it took was a quick text and she could pop in for a pussy-filling from his long and randy tool.Her sleeping husband, recently turned in from his night job, had no clue why she so often wore dresses or skirts nowadays. She explained it as being “more. Madam Wu is only using this as a template because it is almost a perfect fit for me. She is going to custom make me one, but at least in fit it will be almost exactly like this one.”“Well, this one is like a dark dark blue, with dragons on the skirt and one over your left breast. Butitisnot like what I saw the girls wear at rehearsal.”“Well Jean, this is actually about as far from what is worn in these dances as you can get. But since I am doing an entirely new kind of dance, why not break all. ...I have to act quick if were out and she starts talking like that, I took her to a park once on the way home when she was talking dirty, I told her my balls were full and she got on her knees and wanked me off over her tits n face...Ann was back from the loo, it was almost time to call the taxi, I said I will drop you both off if you want, I had a lovely sight as the both got in the car, seen Ann's white knix as she got in and out of the car....I said to John did you see them go out, he said. So, masturbating was never an issue between her and I. Besides, I generally did my masturbation in private, in the late evening hours after Mara had gone to sleep. This was also the times that I had chatted with Omar the most. Our timezone was the same, even though he was in Kenya (temporarily), and I was further north in Europe. I shared with him pictures of Mara that I'd taken of her so that he would have some idea of what he might be getting to enjoy, should our plans to go there and meet.