I sat in a very unladylike way, my pussy enjoying the fresh air and started using my phone. It didn’t take long for someone walking by to realises t...at they could see my pussy as I just ignored them.After the third person slowed and turned their heads I decided on another tactic. There was 3 or 4 people sat or laying on the grass so I decided to lay on my stomach with my feet near the path.As I got down I opened my legs so that my feet were about shoulder width apart, then checked that my skirt. As he walked in he did not wait for Jacqui to say anything, but came straight to the point, "I want to thrash Greta properly. Perhaps if you let me do that I'll manage to come properly." Jacqui's Place aims to please its discerning clientele," replied Jacqui "You may do as you wish with Greta. How long did you want?" An hour should suffice," he answered in measures tones, "if the whips are good enough." The whips are perfect," Jacqui replied, "I have tested them all."Then she paused to think. I lit a tea candle, then put the pot on the warmer. I sat on the couch, but this time, closer to Mitsuko. I put my arm around her; she scooted close, drew her legs up onto the couch, and put her head on my shoulder.We sat that way for a few minutes, then I moved to pour a cup of tea for each of us. I handed one to Mitsuko and then sat back and sipped from my cup while she did the same.“This tea is very good!”“I like it, too!”“You leave for Japan in ten days, right?”“Yes. I’m looking forward to. The hot water wakes her gently, as images from the past night's dreams begin to reassemble.As the lust percolating in her unconscious begins to pour its way down into her body, she feels swollen in her own hands. Her ass and breasts seem heavy, ripe.Her heart flutters as she steps to the glass wall and pins her arm against it. With her hand trapped over her lap, she curls her middle finger to find her throbbing clitoris. Impatiently, she rubs, pinches, and hits herself, while the still-running.