As I moved towards the bed, I kicked a pair ofblack 5 inch heeled court shoes with a thick ankle strap. I sat on the bed and just looked."Come on," An...e shouted up the stairs, "we're down here waiting tobe served. And your wig and jewellery are on my dressing table."I looked across and sure enough there was a shoulder length lightbrown wig some long earrings and a red rose choker. I donned the stockings (making sure the seams were straight), thegarter belt the panties and the bra as before. I. Any penetration was enough to get her going. It seemed at this point I had a fire I couldn’t put out if I wanted to. She was ready come and she was always loud when she came so I was worried we might get caught. Some things just can’t be stifled. I told her I was going to the rest room and pulled my hand from her crotch. She whimpered a soft “noooo” and told her to count to 10 and follow. She knocked and I let her in the tiny cubicle. It is really small in those jet heads and I was trying to. . but she did notice his quick glance down to her chest.Tanya sat on the bed, curling one leg up under her, and opened the yogurt. She kept her eyes looking toward her hands and what she was eating, but she was trying to watch him out of the corner of her eyes.Tanya dipped her index finger into the yogurt and brought it up to her mouth to suck her finger clean and finish by running her tongue over her finger to catch any extra. She took her time dipping her finger back and slowly placing it in. It went round in circles, anger, hate, passion, lust – each feeling flying through her brain – but always returned to that image of Jenny, hidden behind her mask, as the man slapped his hand across her exposed skin. When she imagined that moment, and felt the thrill of excitement deep in her stomach, it wasn’t the position of Jenny she imagined and envied, but the strength of the man who held her on his knee.She lay awake and all she could imagine was the man sat in the room, the woman coming.