Leaning around her he refilled both glasses and leaned back to watch her as she puzzled. "Hey, what'll you bet?" he asked, putting a hand on her shoul...er."Oh, I don't know..." she said, reaching for her glass and weighing the gift in her other hand. "Uh... if I win, you get to buy me another something like whatever this is; if I don't guess, I'll give you a big kiss. And you get a kiss for this present anyway." Oh, yeah, just like all you girls," he said, laughing a bit ruefully. "Doesn't cost. . just smile.” Robin kept on encouraging her while taking pictures. Then, Robin stepped away from the camera and walked towards Anna. Anna looked at her with a big smile on her face. She had this strange feeling in her stomach.Something she had never felt before. And somehow, she couldn't keep her eyes off of Robin. “You know Anna, an avocado will always be an avocado. If you want more followers, you have to show more of you.-“But I have a lot of selfies on my Insta.”“That is not what I mean by. Adam kept me quite close and I didn’t really appreciate how revealing my outfit was till I saw some pictures a week or so later. A year earlier I would have died of embarrassment and shame, now I found my pussy wetting. I was aware that David was very encouraging, but also aware that apart from the aftermath of my liaison with Adam and Pete, he wasn’t getting much out of it although our sex life had gone way up. In December that year, I was had sex regularly with 6 men:- My husband David –. I bend over and touch my toes, knowing how much he would love to grab my ass with his hands, were they not restrained. I put my foot up on the desk, slowly running my hand up my extended, stockinged leg and giving him a glimpse of my pussy lips, which are now glistening with my juices. I slide a finger inside myself and smear the contents across his lips.This is a new experience for me, taking charge. I’ve always had a thing about being dominated, especially by older men who know just how to.