It was all normal stuff, some letters mostly. I soon forgot I was naked as he dictated for nearly an hour. Dictation wasn't my strong point and he had...to slow down and repeat things a lot, but he seemed to enjoy it all. He would walk around while talking, sometimes getting close and looking at me, other times he acted like this was the most normal thing in the world.Then he walked behind me and I could hear him moving close. He was standing over me suddenly. Quickly he moved his hands over my. After spending the night with me with the roof retracted, I was sure she was having fun, as she was louder than I remembered while her father was even more uncomfortable around me the following morning. Myself I did not care as I had a woman who liked to let everyone know she was getting laid and was not shy in doing it. I did not care myself, as my ego was standing tall as Antonia praised me loudly every night.She did manage to chase her father away after two days with him making the excuse he. I have some of my skirts so short that if I bend over, well the world can see everything and I mean everything under it. God he is so bad, he has such a nasty mind, and he really likes me to dress and act like a tart. I have to tell you it was always a challenge to dress that way (you know like a tart) and act then to go out with him and act the opposite. Over time this has become a game with us.You know when we laid there talking about sex and stuff, several times that night I almost told him. I appeared as feminineas could be with my hair in curlers, polished nails, smooth hairlessskin and light pink satin robe. Although I was loving being so close toher, I was paying a high price for June's attentions. While we waited,we talked about how my marriage to Susan was going and exchangedintimate details about each other's love lives. The more we talked thecloser I felt we were getting. Maybe it was just coincidental, but shemade a lot of contact with me as we talked, letting her fingers.