Today she was driving the Jag. It seemed to say something to her. Something like "You're there now and nothing can get in your way. Nothing." She like... that something a lot.The rain was starting to come down now as she pulled her car into the street from the basement parking structure of the Stock Exchange Tower. She turned right and found herself in the usual traffic jam that plagued the financial district in Toronto this time of day. Traffic was worse than usual because a car was stalled in. He watched her cover her body with foamy suds as he stroked himself. When Liz saw what he was doing, she stopped washing herself to watch."Jerry," Liz said in a low sexy voice. "I have a confession to make. You know how turned on you get thinking about Megan? Well I get that way thinking about Jack. I fantasize about Jack and Megan in bed with me, and feeling his young cock in my pussy. I can almost taste Megan's hot cunt when I think about having my face between her legs while her boyfriend. We started to engagein more small talk, and I got around to asking him where his wife was. Hetold me he divorced two years ago, then last year took a new job here inthe big city, then moved into this apartment building last month since itwas closer to his office. Of course, I wanted to keep him talking abouthimself, and asked what kind of work he did. He told me he was a CPA, andwhere he worked. After a little more chatting, the dryer stopped, and Iscooped out my clothes and started to pick up. ’ ‘Okay. I’ll call you in a few days then.’ ‘Okay. Sorry.’ Joyce fixed some dinner and made herself try to relax in the kitchen as she ate and sipped her iced tea. She gave that up, cleaned up her mess and went for a quick soak in the tub again. She didn’t give it a second thought anymore. She dried off from her bath and came out naked. It was her new routine now. She didn’t know how much longer she was going to be able to stand the teasing but at the same time she didn’t know if she could.