Surely this could not be her?We locked eyes and immediately and I realised it was her. "Fuck Me" I mouthed to myself. I opened my door as she drove on...o my drive.As she got out of the merc, I noticed she was wearing black high heel shoes and fully fashioned stockings, the ones with the Cuban heel and the seam running down at the back."Fuck me," I said to myself trying hard not to mouth it or give anything away from my sheer delight of this aesthetically pleasing sight."Hi I'm Katie", and you. Then, another delight, for she slipped fingers into cunt and finger-fucked herself. Together, we masturbated, watching each otherr doing it and we had orgasms more or less at the same time, my cum shooting out on to my chest and stomach."My goodness. That was lovely. I`ve never before masturbated in front of anyone. I enjoyed doing it in front of you," she said."Me, too. I`ve now done it in front of a stranger. At home I`ve done it many times in front of women as they watched me. I`d like to do. And now, for the first time since he was a callow boy, he was afraid. Very afraid. Afraid that she would rip his heart apart again, before it had healed from the last wounding. But like a moth to light, he was drawn to her. And he knew, as he walked back to the meeting, that this time, no matter what, she would not escape him… He returned in time for the second break of the morning, and watched her as she skirted the table to get coffee. She looked unwell, as though she had eaten something that. . and then you died..."They killed my One True Love and a big part of me..."We sat silently for a long time, while Beth Ann processed the bomb I just dropped on her."You mean Brian and I – you and me, but you as Brian - not you as you, but you as Brian, and me, had a love affair???" She contemplated that info, far away in her head, someplace I wasn't invited. The best thing to do was sit tight and let her work through all the permutations of her "other" life and see what she thinks when she's.
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