After she had seen the entire sequence twice I decided it was time to move on. I rose from my chair and stood between her and the screen. "Do you have...a raincoat?" I asked.She nodded and went to fetch it from the closet. I wasn't surprised to see that it was a bright yellow slicker-with matching headpiece-such as a young girl would wear; her taste in clothing seemed to run that way. She stood in front of me, the jacket dangling from one hand and the headpiece from the other, waiting to see if. "Unnnnn."Shaking, she stepped back. Her mouth dried up and the juices in her pussy began to flow freely, soaking the crotch of her cotton panties. Hot frantic ideas swarmed through her mind. If she couldn't have a boy, she needed something. Her blue eyes glowed. She would have Gypsy! Anything would be better than her fingers."It's going to be a ball, Gypsy," she sighed dreamily. "You're going to be my new boyfriend."Gypsy tossed his head in the air and neighed. His big black eyes seemed to. Eileen herself had had three tempestuous nights with the well-hung nineteen-year-old before he moved on to Val, although Val knew nothing of his previous involvement with Eileen.Over the next few days, it became clear to Eileen that Val was no longer getting fucked by the youth, but a thought crossed her mind about how both women could possibly have some more fun."I take it Robert has moved on," said Eileen to Val, although there was no vindictiveness in her voice."What do you mean, what do you. “If you will do anything for me, anything for me, maybe I’ll think about you putting your willy up my arse.”My cock started to harden as she slowly stroked it through her panties.“It’s okay, I’ll let you get hard now, as long as you keep your promise.”“I don’t care what you want me to do Joan, I’m your slave and will willingly submit to anything you want.”Her hand moved faster as she got more excited.“So you’d let me go further in the bathroom, do even naughtier things?”“Anything.”“So you would.