There was much hugging before the pair left.“Love the hair,” I said as the door closed. “It suits you far better; your face looks prettier and m...re delicate.”She said nothing but smiled and disappeared into the bathroom. I put the rice on to boil. The chilli was warmed through and ready. I put together a green salad.I expected her to gush about her wonderful day, but she said nothing, but ate her meal with a certain concentration.“Aren’t you going to tell me what your day was like?”“Aren’t. There's no faking here. This is pure Kimmy coming. She did manage to keep sucking, though.When she turned around, she mouthed, "That was WILD. What did we do?" We made a mess of Kimmy," I said. "You have it on your face." I gotta see it," she squealed, jumping up. The light came on in the bathroom. Another squeal. "That's horrible!" Horrible?" I asked."Yes! I wasted it!" She stood in the door of the bathroom so I could see her, using her finger to gather the tracks of semen from her face, then. ‘What’s your name?’ you asked me after a minute. ‘Does it matter?’ I ask in return. You looked at me for a moment and then said, ‘Yes, I think it does,’ then you pause before saying, ‘I want to hear you call out my name when I pleasure you.’ I gasped and you chuckle again. I felt one of your hands drop lower to my ass. you rub it for a moment before lowering your fingers and lightly snapping the back of my stocking. I whimpered, I couldn’t seem to help myself. You smiled as you soothed my skin.. I smiled as I stirred the sauce ... my “little boy” had sure come a long way!Once dinner was done I went into the bedroom to get myself ready. I knew that today was one of Tommy’s “short days” as he called them and he would be home earlier than his usual 5:30. So I had to get ready quickly.I went in to take a shower, and while I was in there I made sure that I was shaved smooth and clean. My husband always told me I was to be clean shaved and presentable for him – he said he didn’t want to.