Even though my outgoing message explained that I was out of town for work and stated I would return the call when I returned. Joan called at least dai...y some days she called more. The only thing that ended the string of messages from her was the fact that the in box filled up.Since Joan was home at 7 PM and I didn't have her number, I couldn't return her calls. I wouldn't have called her at home even if I had the number. I couldn't imagine what I would say if her husband answered the. The thrill of being totally nude against a backdrop of concrete, only served to titillate my sexual awakening, the stark contrast of warm soft flesh, and cold hard concrete, gave me a budding sense of sexual eroticism, an awakening that saw me touch myself, lay down in the centre and masturbate, a mixture of indecent exposure, fear of being caught, and a massive rush of desire, of wanting to be caught, yes that was it, I might not be the complete woman, but my desires were so strong, the. “Jenna?” he asked directing his question to her pussy, then to her tits, and then finally to her face.Jenna immediately closed her legs as she became aware of her nudity. She threw her hat over her pussy and crossed her arms over her breasts. “Will? What are you doing here?”“I come here most weekends in the summer. I’ve never seen you here before. What brings you here?” he asked.“Uh, my friends thought I needed to expand my horizons,” she said staring at his growing cock.“And, are your…. If only, I kept thinking to myself.The following day, Tamara again had an all-afternoon engagement. Once she had left I began to fantasize about my next round of torture by Mr. Naudé, and fortunately, that didn’t take too long.After he had moved to study and I again heard the sounds of the porn he was watching, he called out for me the deliver a beer to him. As I entered the study he was again sitting wide-legged and naked on his office chair, facing me. His right hand was once more toying with.