She looked through the clothes hanging on the rack. No little black dress."Where is my…" Carly groaned. "Sam!"* * *As she and Freddie were walking i...to LAX, Sam's phone rang. "It's Carls." Sam told Freddie."Hi Carls. What's up?" She said as she put the phone up to her ear."What's up?" Carly said. "You know what's up. You packed my little black dress, didn't you?"Sam laughed nervously. "Yeah I may have gone into your room this morning when you were still asleep and… did that." She didn't want. His wife had been appalled. She couldn't believe that he was so ... perverted. That was her word. He was the father of their three children, she had screamed, how can you want this? How can everything we've had together be wrong?, she had demanded. He had just stood there, mortified. He had felt that he could tell his wife anything, but apparently, he'd been wrong. Wishing that he had just kept this desire to himself, he watched her pack up her things, take the kids and go to her mother's. And. " Elen had plenty of friends, but in her small town of 1,500 people, there wasn't much to do with them. Hanging out was only interesting for so long.Elen was shaken out of her thoughts by the ringing of the bell. Freedom. She packed up her belongings and stuffed them into her backpack. She didn't have any homework, but she always brought her books home anyway, just to make her parents happy. Going out into the hall, she lingered in school a moment longer to make conversation with some of her. I was fantasizing about her and felt an erection growing. I had not long since begun to masturbate and had seen a cosmopolitan magazine that I thought I might take to bed with me. After the show had finished I said I was off to bed. 'Ok sweatie' my aunt said 'give me a call if you want anything'. And off to bed I went.I was lying on my bed looking at the ladies in the magazine wearing underwear and my erection was back. I began to jerk off when there was a gentle knock on the door, 'can I come.