His mom divorced Joe after he was caught cheating. Even though I heard that story and a few others, I still loved him and wanted to marry him. Althoug... after six years of marriage, I've had better luck with his son in terms of having a good relationship. Tim never lived with us, but he still made sure to come over at least every other weekend. Unfortunately he came over when his dad was out of town the weekend on business.“Hey Lisa, how are you?” Tim asked as he came in the living room and. You started to cry and in between your sobs you told me why."I was reading and looked up to relieve my eyes and I thought to myself that the eyedoctors say that to help your eyes after too much close up work you have to focus on something far away. But there isn't anything far away in this place, you can't even look out the window and see anything except a brick wall. And I thought that I have a very small world right now, all books and papers and study, and that of that whole small world it. Buzz- buzz-buzz the intruder in my sex hummed.Fuck, but if it wasn't turning me on. I mean like *really* turning me on.Part the saddle was raised and pressing right against my clitoris. It was hot and buzzing. It felt so good, oh God, I was sure the secretions were my own by now. I shifted in my seat, trying to avoid the buzzing, but the straps held me tightly in place. Instead of helping, the shifting felt wonderfully wickedly arousing as the dildo shifted inside me. Ugh, ugh, shit it was. Well we exchanged e-mails when I got back to England, and we made a'date' to have dinner together, it was to be next Wednesday evening ateight pm, up till then I was free to do what I wanted, and I had a verygood time. I got all my clothes out and laid them on the bed, and then Ipicked out what I was going to wear that day, as I had a few days left ofmy holiday.First, I had a nice shower, making sure that I was completely hairlessall over, and then I rubbed my body lotion (Rose Petals) in to.