She had drummed into Jane’s head that such a practice was sinful, but Jane had learned how to do it anyway, and when she was feeling down about hers...lf, she would do it to gain some measure of self-sufficiency. This was one of those occasions. She squirmed in her bed as she alternated stroking her swollen clit and sliding two fingers into her hot little pussy. She imagined her dream lover taking her, fantasized about him making love to her. While working her right hand between her legs, she. ?Come here.? She saunters over to me and makes several revolutions infront of me with her tail high in the air and twitching. I reach out and strokeher head and she pulls her body under my hand and stops as my touch reaches hertail and I give it a good petting. ?Good kitty.? With the leash I pull her head up and force her to standstill as if she was being presented at a cat show. I stroke the length of herbody and she tries to get her tail as high as possible. I secure her leash tothe headboard. I reminder her that I had called Charlie (our landscaper)and he was going to send Bjorn over to finish the yard. I said maybe I'll cancel him because he may get the way. She said, that will be fine as I'm sure that he will not get the way. I reminded her that he should plant more flowers, trip the hedges and take care of that bushes.As I walked out the door, I heard her say, I'll be sure that he take care of the all the bushesWhen I returned, she was very excited to see me. I said that. I gave him a coy, half-smile and he began to slowly inch the white shirt up my body. I could feel the material rubbing my body one last time before he took over. I had, underneath, a lacy, hot pink bra that obviously pleased him."Lexi, damn." I knew he was impressed, I had a light six pack and boobs that hardly fit my body. I wore a 30 C cup, which was a hard find. I bit my bottom lip as I felt in between my own legs to get to his zipper. Slowly i parted the zipper and took off his.