I put a load of laundry in the wash.It makes the housework go much easierWhen I can do it dressed. It's almost fun.After my meal is complete I sign on...nd read my mail. The business of the dayIs done, and I would like a different look.I have four days. There will be enough timeTo try on many outfits and to seeWhat makes me feel good. Now I think I wantA sexy floral print dress I just boughtAnd my bright red pumps with pointed toesAnd fuck-me heels that are four inches high.I'm thankful that long. I massaged and sucked her creamy boobs many times at the dark corner of the hotel. Even in class room while I was teaching she used to give missed call and tease me with her eyes those were the days which I can never forget (I know she too wont forget because it was her first love and she had sex with me for more than 50 times, I forgot counting now she is in Cochin must be missing me but she promised me that she would be mine forever because I was her first and last love so waiting for another. The clothes were identical in all but size and we inspected them. First there was a nude body in a brushed material that looked like satin, but felt like silk. It was clearly a technical material, stretchy in some places and firmer in others, but very fine and pleasant to the touch. We slipped into those, the bottom fastening with a clever device that when you placed the material together allowed no lateral movement,but was still simple and easy to separate. Ella watched as I ran my hands up. "Pay the man would you?" She indicated the bartender with a nod.He tossed a twenty on the bar and took her arm. they left the bar, turned right and went down the hall and outside. He guided her to a first floor room, unlocking it and then closing it firmly behind them. He hooked the chain and turned the deadbolt.She stood in the room, her hands on her hips. "What a dump." She popped gum she must have slipped into her mouth after they left the bar."We're not here for the ambiance. We're just.