.damp, aching. Cramping?Thus endeth Chapter the SecondChapter the Third: The Patron RevealedMademoiselle arrived at the appointed time dressed in a ...ull length beige fur coat, complementing her auburn hair which cascaded over one shoulder. Jean smiled and gestured toward the standing dressing screen in the corner of the studio. “Not even a ‘bon jour’ Jean?” she said. “Of course. Bon jour Mademoiselle. Pardon. What a lovely day...” She laughed saying…”A three ‘D’day! Dark, Dank and Damp. . Most of the time she dressed a little less revealingly, but on days when she was feeling mischievous, or just plain horny, she would dress this way, go to the gym, and get off on the stares and attention, pretending to be oblivious. Trips to the gym on days like this were often followed by intense orgasms in the parking lot afterwards, with her fingers pressed down the front of her tight, thin yoga pants, working her clit and sopping wet pussy. But today was different. Today she desperately. The plates on the car were from Illinois. Home we went in a hurry. JanStory 4 by JimWell, several of you have been asking for us to write about some of the things we have done. I am sure you are looking for all the naughty details, so I decided to give it a try. Oh ya, Jan is trying to put a story together too.Well, this one starts out on a nice sunny weekend. Jan and I went to our local golf course to play some twilight golf. She was wearing a very short skirt. Around the 7th hole, we noticed. He had been in and out of the state for years, and hadn't made much contact with her. But then, after going through his collection of photos, he found himself becoming aroused by her photo.He found other pictures of her, and became obsessed with her beauty, innocence, and vulnerability. He manipulated any photos of her that he could find, fashioning them into pornographic fantasies involving incest, bondage, and rape. She became his beautiful, sensuous, "damsel in distress." And as a catholic,.