I was out of my mind. To fill the agonizing time between my encounters with Vincent, I often read smutty romance novels to pass the time. My collectio... began to accumulate over the months. I made weekly trips to the book store in order to purchase these novels. Often embarrassed and afraid that someone I knew may catch me in this section. I had a tendency to keep my eyes averted to the floor and act lost whenever another person would enter the tremendously long isles. I seemed to find myself. Unfortunately, living in one of the biggest cities in Canada means spending the entire summer in a state of constant sweatiness. Following two of the summers hottest daysyou know, the kind where you just lie in bed at night, staring up at the ceiling and sweatingI decided the time had come to break my no swimming pools rule. Thankfully, the nearest public pool was just a few minutes walk away. I got there early. In fact, the place was only just opening when I got there. It was a weekday and the. ‘You are such a slut. Look at you, everybody is looking at you and you become so excited. You cheap slut may actually earn me some money. Now, move your right middle finger onto your sissy clit. You can only masturbate by rubbing yoruself with this finger. If you cannot cum, you cannot cum tonight again. Now, do it.’ she said. Being horny for a evening, I rub on my sissy clit without saying anything. I randomly move my hips as I try to cum with this one finger. ‘Ummmmmm…’ I moaned as I found. Lolly was wearing a white frilly chiffon dress with a very low neck line which showed the top of her pear-shaped tits. Sometimes, the fabric would move for some reason and her nipple should show. Marion was wearing a simple skirt and blouse covered by a thin woolen overcoat since the evenings were getting chilly. Marion was very wealthy and younger single or divorced women like Lolly, especially if they were of the higher classes, flocked to the likes of Marion. The competition was fierce in.