Slowly run my hands around and across my body, down over my breasts, stomach, thighs and down my legs to my ankles, Squatting down, still holding my a...kes, spreading my knees open, showing my stocking tops and surely my thong, which feels to have been sucked into my pussy, lots of applause and rude comments, lovely. I slowly stand back up bringing my hands up my legs, sliding my skirt up to my waist, then sliding one hand down to my pussy, slowly rubbing around my sex hole, the other hand now. "A few times when I masturbated my husband. I often did that to save him having sex with me."I was smiling. It was unusual to hear a woman use such old fashioned terms like ejaculate, and masturbate, and breasts."What did you think when you saw him cum?”"Nothing really", It just sort of dribbled out and went on my hand. Was yukky and then I went and washed my hands”Good grief I thought, she really must be a cold fish."OK well I will come up on Saturday hows that"."Thats fine. You sure you don't. My breasts swelled slightly at the top of the cups of my bra, so I knew that David was right about them starting to grow already. Of course, he would notice that. I idly stroked my tummy for a few moments, musing that I would probably not feel truly convinced there was someone growing in there until I could feel those first kicks. I finished getting dressed, and went into the bathroom to fix my hair and apply a little make-up. I had on a deep red knee-length sweater dress with a cowl neck. I. I watched her scurry around the room for the next ten minutes or so before she was satisfied the old man would not starve while she was gone. After all the food was put away and the counter cleaned, she let me know she was ready to go.She stuck her head in to tell Ben goodbye. He just gave her a wave from his chair. I grabbed her suitcase and we were soon backing out of the driveway and heading back towards town. When I patted the seat next to me, she gave me another dirty look but she slid.