"Feel that? Feel how wet I am? That's all for you Robert. This party was for you. I've been planning this for weeks and convinced Mark to have a party...so I could get you here - like this. My pussy aches for you, it needs you." She took my one hand and pushed it down onto her pussy. My fingers found their way in very easily since she was so wet. She was neatly trimmed with a landing strip patch of hair which I found incredibly sexy. I pulled my hand away and brought it up to my nose, then to my. Lucy allowed the embarrassing and derogatory comments to go on for a little while knowing that Martha would be embarrassed by them. She then said to her friends, as she held Martha’s ear tightly, “I have had to discipline this very naughty old woman because she forgot to get here on time. However, I hope it will be a well-learned lesson. She will now circulate amongst you and please feel free to ask her about her punishment and to feel the welts on her bottom. She should be respectful to you. We hastily dressed and headed for the bathroom for a very quick shower and then dashing into the kitchen where we were greeted by some very curious glances. I slipped silently up behind Mom and quickly reached up under the hem of her robe which just barely concealed her ass. Her let out a little cry when she felt these unexpected fingers tickling her pussy. I loved the feeling of the thick hair bristle against my finger tips. She swunf her head round and kissed me on the corner of my mouth. . Nobody in the house seemed to notice. But what really set everything in motion was Elizabeth told him that she had a dream about him. Of course he wanted to know more details of the dream. So she wrote it down on an index card and gave it to him. After that first index card they started writing notes back and forth to each other. Of course they couldn’t keep any of them. They couldn’t take the chance of somebody finding out. This went on for a couple of weeks. Then one night Elizabeth was.