”“Why do you need her here before?” I asked, burning with curiosity.“Now now.” Linda smiled, acting coy. “I want it to be a surprise. It�...s not all about showing our toy what her proper place is - I want to show you just how much I appreciate you.”“Oh really?” I grinned down into my wife’s lovely face.”“Really.” Linda said in a smokey voice. She stood on the tips of her toes and gave me a soft and wet little kiss on the corner of my mouth. At the same time she reached down and gently stroked the. When I started to move with her, Barbara nodded and grinned. She stared at me, challenging me with her eyes, her hands against the cubicle walls, her skirt up round her hips. I steadied myself, forcing my feet as wide as I could against the restrictions of my trousers down at my shins.We went at it together, stifling gasps and moans as our tempo worked up.“Just need a little time,” Barbara called in response to a query from one of our neighbours.The woman’s question about Barbara’s welfare. Ellen found that George was adelight to be around. He was truly a social recluse, being the onlyperson Ellen had ever met with no social media accounts. Despite thishe was upbeat, charming, and he listened to her. Ellen found thatGeorge did not make the conversation all about himself, but more abouther. George would talk with her, not at her. A real friendshipblossomed as a result. Ellen was just coming off of a relationship witha man who was very dominating and self-centered. George,. I simply loved the touch and intimacy I was being given with this girl. I loved looking so closely into her smoldering eyes, and seeing tiny brown freckles on her nose and upper cheeks, just enough blemish to prove she was indeed mortal.“You were much better today,” she said airily, with a mirthful grin.“Was I so bad last time?” I grumped.“You were wonderful last time,” she said plainly. “I’m so happy I waited for you.”“You waited for me?”“Oh yes,” she shrugged. “It was close. I had two.