“Oh shit!” she muttered under her breath. Reaching out, she touched his arm. “No, Jerry, I’m the one who should apologize. You’re right, if ...e can’t talk, who the hell can.”The look on his face softened and he turned back to face her. Nodding, he pointed at the empty stool. “I shouldn’t have been like that. Please, sit down.”“Give me a moment. I was here to meet with some friends. Let me tell them I’ll be with you for a bit.”Jerry watched his ex-wife walk away, sashaying through the restaurant,. "no I've just been working out so if you can sort that shower I could do with one". I caught a whiff of his scent as I passed him in the hall, there as something very erotic about it. I wiped that thought from my mind and asked to show me the problem. He led me upstairs to his en suite bathroom now the pipework for the shower was in a cupboard to the side and in order to get to the pipe I needed I had to get on all fours and put my head and hands down the access panel and asked Mike to turn the. Then she felt hands working down onto her arse. With little effort one of the boys was suddenly shoving his tongue into her arse. He worked it in as deep as he could and rubbed her clit. The mixture of emotions from the pain and fear was starting to be overtaken by the nerve endings being lit by the actions on her clit and arse. Laura felt Rob begin to swell and she knew she would be getting fed another load of cum soon. The rubbing of her clit and the tongue in her arse aswell as the. I lay there in the dark, arranging the covers so that they fell justbelow my breasts. I pretended that I really was a girl and that ifanyone came in they would have to notice my breasts but it would be okbecause I was a girl. I thought that was how a girl would naturallysleep. I lay there in absolute bliss for several minutes, playing outscenarios in my mind of my life if I really was female.I would sleep in this wonderful bed and wear my panties and nightgownjust like I was now. I would also.