It was with great pride and pleasure that, on January 15th, he closed his office door and turned in his key. Mike’s car was already packed and point...d out of town. Next stop – Chicago! Over the past three weeks, Chrissy’s life had been busier than ever. She had returned to work on Jan. 2nd and immediately immersed herself into the world of corporate loans. Rather than allow for the possibility of having any extra time on her hands to mourn for her loss (both of Mike and the child she had hoped. I was worn out and you looked as fresh as a daisy. -- "I'm very ashamed that rather than acknowledging your superiority, I clung to a tiny shred of unrealistic hope. I refused to ask you to stop. I stupidly thought that if I never gave up, then you'd eventually have to. It took me hours to realize how stupid that idea was. That I hoped you'd fail was small-minded, selfish and stupid of me, so I'm glad I paid for it with as much pain as I did. Hopefully I'll never forget that punishment because. Part of it is getting into a heightened state of arousal and part of it is just that I prefer to not smell all "showery." I mean I like to be clean but I want the natural smell. Not stinky, just not soapy or deodorant laden. I want to notice my arousal even with my sense of smell and taste.After my couch time, I go back to my bedroom. The gentle breeze has made it fresh and cool. I get into the queen-sized bed and usually push the top sheet to the side. I stretch out and lightly tug on my. I walked past him, making certain my high heels rang loudly on the floor. I saw him turn and stare at me. Then I dropped my wallet and bent down to pick it from the floor. I could feel my skirt rode up high on my ass and I knew I was showing him my garter covered ass and the tops of my stockings. I risked a glance and saw him staring at my ass. As I stood up, I looked at him and smiled. I could see a bulge in the front of his pants. Stopping just before I went into the store; I turned and.