I commented on what a pretty smile she had, but thinking about how much I loved her ass. She blushed a little and said thank you I can see that you me...n that. At first I wasn't sure what she meant, then realized I only had on a pair of cotton shorts and she was looking at my semi from thinking about her in my bedroom. She said it was nice to be appreciated her husband doesn't seem to notice her especially since she had breast cancer and the scars she had but was going to have plastic surgery. As noted I’d done a lot of thinking since my meet up with Nathan Grimes, some four years gone now. He knew when I was getting out, I was certain of that. But, it was always iffy, that is as per exact dates were concerned, when it came to any inmate being released from the joint.I was supposed to be released so Jennifer had informed me on the first of July. I wasn’t; I was released on the twenty-fifth of June. The gate clanged behind me. I didn’t turn around to see it. I’d seen enough of the. Her hand was on his thigh, but not doing anything, but sitting there in a friendly gesture as they spoke. He looked back at her as she talked while she smiled and so did he. He answered her when asked but it all felt so weird too. “So is there a girl in your life now?” she asked out of nowhere. That was a weird question, he told himself, but answered with, “No, not these days.” “Awwww that must stink,” she came back. “Nah, not all the time,” he told her. “I miss having one but it’s not all that. He also purchased me an array of stiletto heels in matching colors. He always tops off my lingerie with one of my capes that range from those that sweep the floor regally to ones that just barely cover my cheeks if I stand very straight walking with care. Considering this great array of erotic clothing, I seldom wear much of it, as Master prefers me total nude when we are alone except for my collar and cuffs. My only non-erotic ware is my collection of sports bras, socks and exercise shoes..