.. again... ?'she whispered to the stricken woman looking back at her from the mirror. Her chest was tight with still more tears unshed and her dark e...es were rimmed with red from the ones that had already fallen.Closing the door, she stood in front of the full-length mirror and stared at herself. Still naked, as she had been under the covers when her husband came to bed, she whispered aloud:"OK, lady, time for some truth. Let's take an honest inventory."She wasn't young any more, that was. As a general rule, I seldom had any problems with reaching my goal. Sometimes, I'd need to fudge things a little, by staying in cheaper motels, or by eating fast food fare rather than at the nicer restaurants. Other times though, I'd buy things for myself, using my windfall profits to pay for them, in an attempt to reduce what I had in the way of profits on the first day of my trip. I'd leave early in the morning to start each trip, returning before noon on the third day. Usually, I'd do this. He had never experienced difficulty in attracting women in the past and he certainly had not been neglected since arriving on Keller. For moments, his mind's eye recalled the tempting visions of Terri and Letti.However, no matter how lovely the mental images, the jarring gait of his mount bounced them away and Ponkert once more turned his attention to the passing countryside.During his first week, he had closed the distance between himself and the green blip on his locator by almost a hundred. ” As I left Dr. Heard’s office I went to the restroom past the receptionist desk and squatted to sit and pee as the door opened and closed. The receptionist went into the stall next to mine. I smelled my feverish pussy and rubbed it a bit. I wanted to cum, but was exhausted after reliving my story. Without some privacy I wasn’t going to cum in there anyway, so I pulled my panties and stood to drop my dark blue pencil skirt. I adjusted my tits in my tight red top. The receptionist timed.