Greg didn't notice the skirt, but he was in his zone and wasn't really anadmirer of skirts anyway - even when I wore one. Sometimes he wouldsurface fr...m whatever was occupying him to notice me and my clothes. "Whendid you buy that skirt?" he might ask. I'd say something like, "Last yearin Cardiff, you drip. You were there. I said it was a present for yourniece and the shop girl didn't believe me." Then he would frown some more."Well of course she wouldn't have, silly! I don't have a niece."Greg. .Chapter 15, Out of Her HeadSitting by herself in the last row of the theater, nearly naked and fully exposed, Mary masturbated through the entire hour and a half move, imagining all the possible hows and ways she could be fucked in the theater.Cautious and nervous at first, but as the movie played on, she got bolder and bolder until she was sitting with her feet up on the chair in front, her legs spread wide, ramming her fingers into her gaping wet hole! In the movie theater, she made herself. I had to take a business trip to investigate a small plant in the Atlanta area before I purchased any of their stock, so I was out of town for the next week.I called Jan 4 times from my hotel, and we talked more and longer each time. When I returned on a Friday evening flight, she was there to pick me up.“I missed you,” Jan said as she broke away from a scorching kiss and bear hug. “I know we have only known each other for a short time, but I feel very comfortable around you. I don’t want to. Earlier in our relationship I would have begun with hard sharp smacks but now I understand the importance of warming her up, of bringing the nerve endings in her arse alive, of gradually increasing both the strength and tempo of the blows and of giving her periods of respite and affection.I use the brush first; dragging the teeth across her skin, watching her arse redden, covering the whole of the surface of both cheeks and down to the tops of her thighs; all the while being careful to avoid.