The other wasn't a really fleshed out idea, so I did a take of theidea and worked with it a bit. That was the basis behind "Change ofLife".(SteveZ) ...o you ever get frustrated with e-mail correspondents whodon't reply to messages?(JRD) Not really. Understand that most correspondence to me is just ashort compliment. Most writers aren't going to get involved in a longcorrespondence. I also understand that other writers are busy and may not have the time to respond to my messages.(SteveZ) . After a nice two hour session of hard work out, I took a warm shower, dressed up in my office clothes and came back home by walking.It was a very fine warm day and I was walking as I checked my phone. I did not realize I was being followed. I got up to the front door and opened it; when suddenly someone from behind pushed me inside.I fell forward on the floor and when I turned around a man had entered and closed the door behind him. The evil smile in her face told what he wanted…I tried to back. I let him sleep there while I used my toy and fucked myself to sleep cumming a few times. Each time I wasn’t thinking of my husband but I was thinking of Mark and what he told me he would do for me any time any place I wanted him to do it ... I wondered how it would feel to cum with a man’s mouth on my pussy licking and kissing and sucking it.The next morning Bobby was up and dressed and had a bad head. He left without saying much only goodbye. I decided to dress in a blouse that buttoned up. But I got looks, I found a pair of black faux leather ankle stiletto boots that fit. They were the finishing touch. I looked at myself in the cupboard mirror and my body was beautiful. I would look back up at my face and just see disgust. There was an urge from within to play with my look. I pulled my dress up a little, just to slip my hand under the tights and panties. Grasping my dick with a purpose. Looking at my body the whole time in the mirror. Gazing at the beauty. My senses where.