(Heinz, Husband) is home this weekend. So, you miss out again (in addition to other things you missed out on last night) on E.’s hot sexting. Pity. ...’d be cross!! C.”To Christine: - “Do I have to miss out? You are hogging the Ipad! So, why don’t you make up for what I am missing? B.”There was no answer. At lunch, Christine and Ben exchanged a few words and meaningful smiles. But she made him wait until well after dinner before his Pad came alive:To Ben: - “Sorry, busy day. Also, I had to think.. There was no medical reason why he had to watch her thrust the snowdick into her burning, aching cunt, but she found herself spreading her legs wider, arching her back deeper, and giving him a better show. ?Get up on your knees and bend over,? Holson ordered. She?d melted the snow back down so that her cunt hung in mid-air, but she still tried to rub it against nothing. Icy water melted off her inner lips. It was in the middle of summer so it wasn?t that cold with the snow.Holson kicked her. “Ken, I haven’t shown you what I look like before.”“I know. But I can just tell you’re going to be a pretty lady. Show me?”“Show you what?”“C’mon, the suspense is killing me. I wanna see a picture of you. Nothing dodgy, just what you’re wearing right now.”I found myself brushing a lock of hair back behind my ear. Apart from anonyminity, I didn’t have a reason not to show him. Ken has been nothing but sweet to me. “You promise you won’t show anyone?” I asked.“Cross my heart. I promise I won’t. I jumped at the opportunity and started to climb into the car."I am so sorry I will wet your car seat. I am drenched," I said, apologising to her."Don't worry, I will drive you home. Where do you live?" she asked me."I am on Hunter Street, a few blocks down the road and then to the right. Thank you again. I so appreciate this kindness," I said to her.We pulled in to my apartment block driveway and I fished around my handbag for my keys"Shit! I think I have left my keys at work and my flatmate.