...as I am writing this my pussy is soaking wet,..... so I'll go into a little more detail on what happened the last time..... my husband said I would...find going with a stranger to be some of the best sex I had ever had, and he wasn't wrong. The vivid memory of my first passionate kiss as I sat next to him in the back of his car, the feel of his hands on my breasts, it took a little nerve for me to start feeling his cock through his jeans but as soon as my tongue was in his mouth and my hand. A couple of minutes passed before a voice asked behind the closed door. "Who is that?" Warren Aunty Grace", he replied. He used her full title for that was the way he had originally been introduced to her and in the time he was helping with the maintenance as his mates, she was called by her own relatives 'Aunty Grace'. The door opened and he was greeted with a great smile and an excited squeak for that is what her welcome sounded like. She grabbed him and pulled him inside and literately. That's what I was saying about the insurance."I told him, "You'll be taken care of now, so don't worry. I take it you passed the drug test; you still have your balls and can walk." That lady, Hannah, said that if I didn't pass the test, Sue would probably cut em off." We all laughed as we rode in Kevin's cart out to the back of the big park property.Way back behind the last building, almost out of sight of even the clothing company buildings, there were groups of stakes, driven in rows and in a. Fortunately Ihadn't given him a name so unlike me he didn't react when you claimed tobe Eva Schumacher. I'd grabbed my mother's necklace on my way out, ofcourse, so that I could plant it on her when we caught up with her." What's in the envelope?" I asked, finding my voice at last."Something I'd prefer to keep to myself," said the Count, "for now, atleast. May I enquire as to where you were heading on your train journey?" Away," I said, being deliberately vague. Things had been moving so.