Murray is certainly a bureaucrat, and also very politically motivated, but he's always been considerate and helpful."I continued, "Sandy, love, do you...still think you could come down for the first weekend in November?" Try and keep me away, dearest love!"We talked a bit longer, and I told her that I would call her in a few days.SANDY -- Monday, October 16, 1961Of course, I knew that Steve would call as soon as he got back home, but it was still good to hear his voice on the phone. I was looking. I spent an extra moment there suckling each toe, spending the most time on the big toes, giving them a mini blowjob.By the time I licked up to her pussy, she was more than ready. Her hands holding her knees opened herself completely. Revealing her rosebud to me, I speared it with my tongue and rimmed it. She liked that. Then I opened her lips with both hands and gave her a tongue bath, stopping to flick her clit. She was right. She tasted clean, fresh and sweet. Her aroma thrilled. I looked up. He said can you see all of my cock? I told him I could see all of it and I could see his balls. That’s good he said. I watched as his hand slowly moved up and down his erect shaft and he asked me if I liked seeing him wank? I told him that I was enjoying it very much. I said do you like me watching you? He said oh definitely. He said wanking was one of the great pleasures in life and the only way to make it better was to have someone watch you while you do it. A few minutes later he turned. I never expected to see anyone I know.”“Are you here alone?” she asked.“Yeah. I've pretty much been out of circulation for a year, ever since....”“Ever since your girlfriend and that asshole I called my husband cheated on us,” she said.“Um, yeah. That made me a little gun-shy about pursuing another relationship.”“Me too,” Marianne said. “It took me a while to put it behind me, but I'm moving on.”“You're doing OK, then?” I asked.“My lawyer made sure of it. Bob had some family money and did.