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Just the way I had done to her the previous night. The feeling of her soft lips and hot tongue on my most sensitive parts had sent me into a lustful daze; I orgasmed onto her beautiful face in what felt like an incredibly lucid dream. The realisation that it was not a dream came moments later when her body fell on top of mine and she kissed me. But, I'm not going to tell you that story… Instead, you might remember that both Sally and I had expressed certain interests in showing off, mainly because Sally had been so ‘under the thumb' with her husband for most of their eight-year marriage. Even forbidding her from thinking about sex, yeah… he was, and still is, quite the bastard! So, she had around six years' worth of sexual angst just bursting to come out and I wanted to help her. You might remember that in chapter teen one I talked about thinking of myself as a ‘bad girl' including a time I'd worn a miniskirt and fishnets? Then I'd hidden it away, so I saw this as a chance to re-invent myself. So really, what I'm saying to you is that we both were ready to try new things. Over the next couple of weeks, Sally and I spent as much time together as possible. I was working part-time at an office three days a week and Sally worked 8 to 5 every weekday. She started coming back to my flat after work because she wanted to amateur be with me and the asian idea of going to her empty house was not appealing in the slightest. We came to the natural conclusion that I should move into that house with her, so I started going there more often to see how it went, and it went very well. We made love a lot, but also enjoyed each other's company. So, less than a month after our first time together, we were living together! It's a gorgeous house and obviously much bigger than my little flat, and japanese after a week we were both comfortable. All my stuff was there now and the only change I insisted on was the removal of their marital mattress! I didn't want my head to touch any part of it that might've once had Steve's sweaty balls dragged over it! I'm sure you can understand why I insisted on that. Altogether, it's about six weeks since the last chapter ended. Nothing about us had changed much, and I discovered that Sally could be quite submissive. She seemed to enjoy being told what to do, pretty ironic for a teacher, I know. We had put all those fantasies, like dressing sexier and so on, on to back burner until we felt comfortable here. Sally still wore her dowdy long skirts and white shirts to school, nothing too flattering or alluring. I was a little bolder when I went to work in the office. A knee-length black skirt and a silky white top were mandatory, I wore tights under the skirt though. No way am I wasting my legs on those old cunts at work, although they leered at me anyway. The only good thing at work was the receptionist, Jenna, a cute twenty-something with brown eyes and black hair in a long ponytail with a seriously rocking body! He glanced at his watch 11:45. What would happen then? “What do I do, now?” When I got back outside, I pulled one of the lounge chairs over close to the umbrella, turning the foot toward the amateur table. “It makes you so wet. "I'm going to fuck you," said Laura, in a throaty, sexy voice that wasn't like her at all. As he sat beside him, the boy said, “Great news...Chief said we can go” He asked me to stay but I declined, you have been so japanese nice to help me and� I� don't want to take up any more of your time. They had created the twelve asian Halos and sent half of them out to the individuals identified by their scrying, guided by Dr. Blavatsky from beyond the grave. He walks back over to teen her with the toy in his hand as he puts it on her mouth so she couldn't speak. Her on her back, his cock inside her, as she moaned as he entered her over and over.