At lunch we decided to split a bottle of wine. After the second glass I was quite buzzed. I didn't drink that much back, and being tired from working ...ll the time it didn't take much alcohol to make me feel it. Jill was just about the same way as she also was not a big drinker.We started talking about our sex lives while sitting at the table. It didn't take long to tell mine which was virtually nonexistent since my husband left. Jill wasn't getting much either in that her husband travelled a. Soon they had me fully exposed to anyone who desired a look. I had never felt like this. Maybe it was the amazing shampoo massage or the promiscuity of being on display but I was horny. Hot, horny and my pussy left no denying it. As Shelly's’ finger started to tickle my little knob, I could feel wetness dribbling down onto the chair. All the thoughts of right and wrong abandoned me. My body relinquished controlled as if driven by some unknown force. My hips pushed forward inviting Shelly to. "Where did you get those clothes?" I bought them yesterday when he took me to the mall. I charged them on your credit card. I'm surprised you noticed. They are the first new things I have purchased since we have been married, and only because you were not there to stop me. I also went to a salon and had a beauty makeover, which I also charged to you ... just in case you hadn't noticed." I didn't authorize you to do that," he protested."You did when you had me take your last name at our wedding.. I had heard of Rolling Meadows in my Billy Ackright days; several of my aging clients used to do their private, post-plastic surgery recovery there. It was a reformed plantation now catering to the uber-rich and had a deserved reputation as the sort of refined place that knew just how to strike the delicate balance when catering to celebrities. See, famous people hate it when you recognize them. Every one of my famous clients had a conflicted relationship with their celebrity. Famous people.