" Blew what?" Haven't you ever noticed? Ladies never go to the ladies room by themselvesnor without a purse." "No I haven't. Why is that?" "They need ...he purse to powder their nose, or replace a tampon, or sew on amissing button, or smoke a cigarette," she said as she guided me into theinner sanctum. It was nicer than any men's room I had ever seen. Along onewall were a mirror and half a dozen wash basins set into a long blackmarble counter top with flowers and a candle between each one. There. From sun up to sun down, two men were in the shack and one at night. Cameras and sensors watched the complete property and everything was monitored in the command center as part of the EIT duty.After pleasantries, I suggested the wives add their experiences to the conversation in the other room that was loud with laughter at times.“I know it is a holiday and work is supposed to be off limits, but I have a couple questions that I need answered. Am I out of bounds if I ask them today?” I. All time seemed tostand still as the incipient cataclysm held off for a long, infinitelylong moment and then, with a wild fire seeming to flash through ourbodies. starting from our deeply con joined organs. the simultaneousorgasm ripped through our wildly writhing bodies. It was amazing as Ifelt every little thing around me, sounds, sensations, emotions, eventhe very air that I dragged into my tortured lungs seemed to be chargedwith a wildness that threatened to explode me.'Mother!' My sexy. I was flushed and he knew it, my hubby (L) looked over at me curiously and asked if I was ok“Just hot, can you pass me the water please,” I told him.Opening the bottle I took a sip, then another. I looked up at the stranger and as he stared I took a longer drink and allowed a dribble to fall off my chin. I felt it rolling between my breasts and watched his eyes follow it. My lace bra couldn’t hide the fact that my nipples were hardening and I sat entranced as he quite obviously enjoyed the.