She wanted to flop onto the bed andcry, the last two days had been so unbelievably emotional. Whereasbefore, in the subversion environment which she n...w knew to be a lie, shehad had Lydia as her friend, she now felt more alone; Lydia was a taskmaster and was the voice of her control program. She needed a friend!"Hello Lita."She turned, surprised, and saw a woman standing in her hotel room."Handshake complete. Identity confirmed. Pleasure unit A27," Lydia spokematter-of-factly.Lita looked at. I rubbed myself harder and harderand...I stopped. I was masturbating wearing my wife's clothes. Suddenlyeverything seemed so clear, and so clearly perverted and wrong. I was aman! I wasn't supposed to like any of this. In fact, I did not like it! Iwas simply bored and I love my wife so much that I desperately wantedsomething to do to make me remember her better. I miss her, that's nocrime, but my perverted desire to bring her back to me by wearing herclothes had gone too far.Despite my. Soon my two friends came in all smiles. Izzy spoke first,“You look much better Lotte, what did you get up to yesterday that tired you out so. I didn’t know whether to tell her or not but then I decided we were really close and if this was a true friendship it would overcome me sleeping with her dad if it didn’t then it wasn’t a true friendship after all. I have something awful to tell you Izzy. I’ve slept with your dad and if you are mad at me I don’t blame you, it just sort of happened but. The kiss was all lips and tongue and teeth...the first time you or I had ever kissed another woman. It was sensual...the lingering feeling of you being dragged to me was hanging heavily in the air, lighting fires that burned for other passions to come.I pulled your shirt up a bit and began to caress your belly, I ran my fingers slowly over your supple skin...you were hot to the touch, wanting more. I moved in circles, in wide, long sweeps, I ran the palm of my hand flat along you. My hands.