How does that sound honey?” Again she squeezed my hand “I think that is a great plan love. You can count me in 100%” and not worrying what other... in the café thought we kissed passionately. “I just have to see the lawyer and sign the papers so we could probably move next weekend. I might have to pay to break my lease but I am not worried” I said and she agreed. Walking out of the café she suggested we head to my apartment to seal the deal and that night we did indeed spend hours doing lots of. It was hot and not just a little wet. My finger softly stroked around my clit, moving the plump flesh that encased my hot, wet hole. I thought of how it felt when he felt between my legs, spreading me open, my heavy thighs quivering, waiting for his touch. I slowly spread the puffy lips for his imaginary tongue, thinking of the delicious sounds that it made as he licked and sucked my pussy. I felt nothing but the cool air hit my hot flesh. I slowly ran my fingers up and down my wet slit,. The nearly exquisite exterior that covered up the slowly decaying innards, cloyingly sweet perfume that nearly covered the reek of moldering life and hope, she was rotting from the inside out.She might have been different, perhaps the softly rounded mother with a slightly frazzled air of disarray to hair, clothing, life. Or the crisp sharp business woman, with the staccato click of unforgiving heels beneath prim suit as she wandered down corporate marbled floors. Who is to blame really when you. Myknees turned to jelly and I cried a little but she only laughed. When shepressed the button again I lost it. I could feel the warmth. Oh my god Ihad peed in my panties! The front of my white capri pants were instantlysoaked with pee and my face turned red. She made me bend over my desk andstarted spanking me with her bare hand hard. Miss Danielle was almostscreaming as she spanked me and I cried. She was saying, "You are nothingbut a little baby girl aren't you? Aren't you?" I nodded.