Cleaning the basement wasn’t a usual job. Her manager had never told her or any of her coworkers to do it in the seven months she’d been there. Sh... volunteered as soon as the task was offered; any chance for some time away from the asshole customers and her idiot coworkers worked for her. But upon seeing the state of the basement, she tried to convince her manager that she was just kidding. The space was much extensive than expected; the sprawling area had a concrete floor and unpainted cinder. I can’t wait to see you in person and touch you!The flight attendant indicated it was time to put her phone into airplane mode. So, she texted a quick goodbye and tucked her phone back in her pocket.It would be a long time before she touched down in Sydney, so Tara figured she might as well watch some movies until she was sleepy enough to close her eyes.After two movies, Tara realized that she was too excited about going to visit Andi to rest at all. So, she pulled out a book by her favorite. It was enough for me to think, and over time it happened continuously. I felt guilty if I couldn't contact her even though she knew perfectly well that I couldn't . I started to feel different, freer and ... more slutty " so?" I said this point to make her understand that I wanted it to continue“I had found serenity and happiness thanks to a stranger who understood everything about me without even looking at me. I felt understood and therefore happy! And now I'm here in front of her to show her. I was thinking I was getting tired of being in the car, and was feeling the need to touch her. I laid my hand on her thigh, lightly and gently stroking her leg as I slowly made my way higher. Small quiet moans started to escape her mouth, encouraging me to touch her. Slowly my hand moved closer to what I knew would be a dripping wet pussy. The sounds escaping her mouth were turning me on. I tried to feel her pussy through her shorts when she moaned again, yawned and woke up. She pulled the seat.