He responded that I was just what he was looking for. I told him thank you but I was not into bdsm or any of that nasty stuff. I told him I was a part...time hooker and had mostly older guys as my clients. Most older guys where not rough with me and were just happy with putting their dicks in my soft mouth. I always thought it was more like making love to most of my clients. I emailed 'Master' about 45 minutes. He seemed very interesting and nice by his emails. He sent me a question asking me if. I turned my body around to face the powerful shower head and let the water slam into my clit. I lifted my leg up onto the chair that stood just next to the shower and plunged my fingers deeper and deeper into my wet cunt whilst using my left hand to play with my boobs. Loud moans escaped my plump lips but I couldn't care less. I moved my left hand down to my clit and circled it faster to add to the pressure of the water whilst I fingered myself with my right hand. My legs began to shake, maybe. I also analysed that she wanted to be really popular and that she longed to be a plastic* who had guys running after her and a legion of friends. However much I despised the plastics I genuinely liked Charlie. Fast forward a few months. I had spoken to Charlie a lot less, because I spent less time with my brother and more time with my various friends and associates. I was at a quiet party of a moderately well off associate of mine. News had spread around the town that this party would be the. So i found out where Sandra lived as luck would have it her husband was on a fishing trip again so she was alone in her house her k**s a 25 year boy and his sister 1 21 year old were still at uni .We knocked on her front door dont think any ones in so we went round the back garden and there she was pruning the shrubs she looked great in a pair of shorts and a t shirt when Sandra saw us she let out a shout what you doing here fuck off out of here Sandra shouted thats not a very nice way to greet.