I whispered in his ear that he felt so good to me. I reached around and ran my hand up his thigh until I found his swollen manhood. God, it was so lar...e and the head of that monster was as wet as my pussy. He jumped and moaned as I ran my fingers over his partially exposed penis. I traced my finger around the wet swollen head of his penis. It was so swollen and so warm and wet! I wanted to touch and feel more and from the movement of his hands how just under my swollen breasts, Tom wanted more. Michael's not here!Groaning with disappointment, she tossed the imaginary Michael-pillow back to the other side of the bed, gave it a loving pat, then swung herself out of the bed. After a few moments in the bathroom, tending to the regular morningly duties, she came back into the bedroom and selected a pair of burgandy hip huggers and a cream-colored blouse from the suitcase. Not sure how the Hightowers would take to the braless look, she also pulled out one of those thin, very sheer, nylon. I had been living with a guy for several years but I finally got tired of his abusive ways and sent him packing.At 35, I still have a tight slim body with nice but not overly large breasts, and a strong libido. In other words, I love sex. I work six days a week, so on Sunday, I like to sleep in which isn't easy with an east facing window. To handle this problem I wear one of the sleeping masks on Saturday night. And late one Saturday night my fantasy came true.It was very early Sunday morning. The necessary equipment for this optometrist to use would be what was stored at the auto shop. If more was needed, refurbished equipment could be purchased which was nowhere near as costly as new equipment. A trailer outfitted this way would weigh just less than two thousand pounds which a number of non-truck type vehicles could safely pull.The optometrist depending on where he lived would be assigned a specific territory consisting of schools that the preventive dental motorhomes had already.