1. Lesley part 18


    Date: 8/21/2017, Categories: Mature, Author: Les1111, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    look after them again as he had a lodge meeting tonight and wasn't available. She had to sort alternative care...and soon. She switched her phone on at six thirty and saw she had a few missed calls from Rob, but not for forty five minutes. She couldn't bare talking to him so she sent him a text saying she wasn't well, but would see him in the morning, all being well. She was owed a few favours by some other mums, so she phoned a few numbers until she got someone who the k**s could go to till she was finished. She thought what she meant by 'finished' ....but couldn't decide how it would, so she pushed it out of her mind. The k**s arrived home, and her dad left almost immediately for his meeting, not giving him any time to interrogate her about her behaviour. That, at least, pleased her. She told the k**s to get there homework done, quick, as they were going to a friends for a few hours..pleasing them no end, and bringing high fives and whooping and hollering. Lesley ran a bath and stripped the dowdy clothes off and slipped into the hot radox added bath. She was drifting off to sl**p when her phone pinged...announcing a text message. It could only be from Rob or fat Alan she guessed. It was the latter. &#034Be hear at 8..douche your arse.&#034 Fuck.... She washed all her body meticulously not wanting not to annoy this man or give him reason to be angry. She sc****d her mound with a razor, and jumped out of the bath to get the well hidden douche from the bathroom cupboard. ...
    Fifteen minutes later she was ready to dry herself, all holes either douched or gargled, every, eventuality covered......she hoped. She dried her hair, and then contemplated what to wear. She decided to go in a summer dress that allowed her to go bra less, enabling her, at least, not to lose another bra. A simple, plain white thong was the only other thing she wore. She wore no makeup and only used a cheap body spray. The impression she intended to give, was....I'm here...do what you want...but...I'm not happy. At seven thirty, she packed the k**s into the car and set off for the temporary c***d minders, allowing plenty time to get to the hotel, afterwards. The k**s were laughing and joking on....making Lesley feel a little better about what was happening tonight. At least they were excited about there evening. Twenty minutes later she was walking in to the hotel, when she saw McPeevie at the bar talking to a man she recognised from work, but did not know what his name was. She walked into the bar at the same time as they were shaking hands and saying goodbye to one another. Lesley and the man passed each other, him not noticing her and her looking at the floor anyway. She walked up to the bar and McPeevie letched her as she approached. &#034Perfect timing pet. That's our big boss, and he's away to get some tail doon in the toon. He'll be getting some rent boy to swallow his dick tonight...there's nowt so sure&#034 he said in broad Scottish. &#034Wid yee like a drink gurrl?&#034 ...