He passed the sitting man, thinking that he can’t even be bothered with the “Spare” from the usual phrase “Spare change please” associated w...th street begging in the town. It was Monday and Robert was trying to recoup from the heavy weekend. His night with the Accountant had taken a huge chunk out of his energy reserves. The drive to Eastbourne , where his parents lived, had been slow with holiday traffic and then, after a late finish to the party, Lucy had attacked his body like a desperate. Neither the manicured lawn nor the marble steps under his feet weakened his resolve. He would storm this castle, confront its master, and take his wife from this place once and for all. No longer would he wait for the spoils of another man like a timid peasant resigned to gathering table scraps for sustenance.It was more anger and desperation than epiphany that drove him through the heavy front door that opened easily against his weight. Once inside, the opulence of the house's interior was. That evening, while soaking in a tub of scented hot water, she rubbed between her legs to try to ease that ache but nothing she did seemed to help. It felt almost like something should be there. Something that was needed to be there to ease that ache she was feeling.She just had no idea what that something would be, and that really bothered her.As she got out of the draining tub and began to rub her body dry with the towel, she reached between her legs and pushed a finger up inside of her. I kind of jerked from the little pain it shot through my pussy. I was stillholding his man stick and I felt it pulse in my hand, when I jumped from thesting of his pinch. He said, ?I am sorry here let me kiss it and make it better.? He began tokiss it and lick it and suck on it. I was in heaven. It felt so good! I wantedto stay there for ever. I loved what he did to me. My mom broke the mood bycoming around the back door and hollering for me. Mr. Mcgee put me out thefront door and told me to.