She took a seat in the broad overstuffed arm chair and settled in, swung the laptop stand around to face her and clicked it on. Her anxiousness gre... as the screen came on and she quickly clicked on the messenger site; ‘He’s usually on this time of day’ she thought as her heart began to flutter with what she could find if he were. When it opened she saw several people on line and was quickly reminded of why she always had it set to long on invisible to the varied friends on her list; his. Her small patch of hair covering just the top of her nest. Her fingers were placed on the out lips and she was working her clit in her fingers. Her blond hair pulled back over her shoulders and her eyes closed. 2 more pictures of her in this standing mode and then came the picture of her with her hands over each breast. Her pussy still exposed and now in full view. A few close ups and then came the picture that but me over the edge. Carrie was lying on her bed with her legs wide part and her. She could really feel the lips on her neck and she shivered in delight. She was cradled in a pair of strong arms and she could smell Ben's cologne on the pillow beneath her head. The villain in her dream looked alot like him. She dreamed of kissing him on his lips and hearing him tell her he loved her. A thrill raced through her young body. She'd kissed a few boys before, but never as much as she'd wanted to. All she had was her fantasies and the orgasms she gave herself in her bed some. My wife heads out to run some errands. Colleen opens the door with her hair still tied up in a towel from her shower, wearing khaki shorts and a clean t-shirt. I head to the back of the house to her home office, while she heads back upstairs to finish getting ready.A few minutes later Colleen comes down to the office and offers me a drink while I'm working. As she walks in the room, I look over my shoulder to see she's no longer wearing khakis and has changed into a very short pair of shorts.