I got a lot of things off my chest and I think she did too. It’s weird, but after we ... I mean, after I’d got all my anger out of my system, I st...rted to listen to her. It’s not that she didn’t want me to have my money, but she was scared it might do more damage than good, you know? She said she’d seen people my age—children of her friends from the country club—get their hands on their trust funds and it sent them off the rails. Fast cars. Drugs. Booze. The whole bit. She thought she’d be. She licked her lips unintentionally at the sight of him in all of his glory. All of his glory. He leaned onto the bed and reached towards the waistband of her panties. He traced his finger down her stomach and stopped just at the edge of the lace. He slid one, then three fingers under the fabric and moved his other hand slowly down her side and across her belly to meet the first one. He separated them slightly and then pulled the flimsy fabric from her body. The panties moved like water down. Another gasp. Then my husband undid the sash and her skirt joined her blouse on the floor. Sally stood there before us both in nothing but a bit of lace covering her breasts and pussy. She looked once quickly over at me in the shadows. I nodded my head slightly. With that, she put her arms around my husband’s neck and leaned her head on his chest.They embraced and kissed, not a deep kiss yet. Just a soft meeting of lips. He brushed his mouth along her face and into her hair, all the while. ‘So, what can I do for you, Misty?’ She pronounced the name lovingly. ‘Well, for starters, I need a ticket to Miami,’ Misty replied, giggling as if at some private joke. Kitty couldn’t help but giggle too. ‘Umm, okay,’ Kitty replied, and struggled to focus on keying in the destination. ‘What time?’ she asked. In the back of her mind she felt a little disappointment to think that this amazing babe was going so far away from her. ‘Ten O’Clock,’ Misty replied, swaying slightly in a way that made.
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