Elizabeth knew that Ricky always took long showers, and she figured that with him being nervous, he would be in there even longer and it would give he... some time to have a quick orgasm, so she would not make a fool of herself in front of him as he was spanking her. Elizabeth climbed into bed, opened up her phone, and went to look to find something to read. She found a lesbian story that she thought would be interesting, and began to read it. While reading the story, she reached in her. Jane arrived at the Starbucks where she and Charlie had decided to meet: it was one that stayed open late, was neither very crowded nor desolately empty. She knew she'd arrived too early, but it wasn't as if there was anything more important to delay her. And, in any case, given the dreadful traffic congestion, she didn't want to risk being late. She bought her Café Latte Grande from the barista and sat by the window where she could watch people come and go, while nibbling on a chocolate. ..and I knew she could feel my wetness growing.She then reached up and adjusted the bra straps. Her boldness really surprised me as she continued sliding her fingertips beneath the elastic and around my breasts. Her fingertips circled my nipples, feeling my nipples becoming erect, I looked into the mirror...watching my involuntary reactions to her touch. When my eyes met hers, she smiled and stepped back saying that I looked perfect for my lover!Smiling, she asked if there was anything else. Surprisingly, he didn’t half mind being the object of this ruse. It kept his mind off other things — and other people. ‘Stay right there, I’ll come and get you,’ he struggled to keep the exasperation and amusement out of his voice. She’d woven a crafty web in order to get him in this particular situation. He was starting to wonder if this had been her plan from the moment she’d started pawing him in his driveway. This theory was quickly dispatched with the memory of Lu and the scalding coffee.