Oh, okay” said Gemma, feigning reluctance. She hitched up her skirt and brought her fingers into play slowly, gently, massaging her fanny through t...e front of her scant thong. The sight I was taking in was doing its job nicely, my cock getting harder almost coming which I manage to hold back- I wasn’t going to shoot my muck too early! “This skirts getting in the way” Gemma said as she unbuttoned it and took it off, as she was doing this she turned herself 90 degrees. “Do you want to see some. He had re-established my faith in men, made me feel feminine again and not some sort of sex object. The party, the days afterwards, Sunday and everything that had happened since then had, sort of, given me a new feeling about myself. Confident, assured, and sexy. So I was really looking forward, although with some apprehension, to what he was going to do tonight. All this was going through my mind as I got dressed. Pulling the blue stockings on made me feel even sexier. The feel of the silk. Finally within the relative safety of her car, she broke down completely, surrendering. Some time later, she turned the ignition and started towards the exit. The radio, which is always on in Tricia’s car, didn’t come on. She looked at it puzzled, but before what was wrong dawned on her, she reached the exit. When the car before her handed the woman in the booth a ticket, she groaned aloud, remembering only then that her ticket was in her locker at work, waiting to be validated. There was no. He found the design a little strange. The ring was too small for a finger and the setting was wrong too, maybe it was an earring. Anyhow, Menja seemed enthused. She gave him a noisy wet kiss, jumped off his lap and stormed away. He was alone and soon he became grumpy again.Menja’s exuberance had not diminished in the slightest as she rushed into Athea’s chamber.“Here!” She held out both her hands to Athea. “Can we go and get the puppies now?” She asked a little out of breath.Athea looked at.