1. Good Solutions


    Date: 9/3/2015, Categories: Masturbation, Author: Gallo, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    just to balance the cheque book. Jamey was happy in her new school, and even after the move west managed to get a 3.7GPA. As beautiful as Jamey was, she was just as intelligent and grew into a lean, athletic young woman. The only one who stayed behind was Laura. But Laura still had her looks, and this Jamey inherited. Laura stayed out of the dating scene as well, concentrating on building a future for her and Jamey. Don’t get it wrong, she had a lot of offers and the most recent was her boss… of all people! Because Laura was an independent woman, she told him she would get herself there and back home. Rob understood that. She’d been working for him for almost five years and he knew her more than anybody else did. But he wanted to know more about her. ‘And it is this body he wants to get to know so much,’ Laura reflected in the mirror, slowly circling her mons with curious fingers. ‘Good luck to you, Rob,’ she smiled in the mirror. She circled the lush triangle and caught a tuft of pubic hair between strong fingers. Except for the bikini wax, she had not groomed in years and reached for a fresh razor on the shelf inside the vanity. Might just as well see how the evening goes. 'No harm in looking good down there,' was her thought, as she immersed herself in the steaming water of the tub. An hour later Laura slipped her lean frame behind the wheel of her Jeep Cherokee, and after a brief glance in the mirror she left home for her date. She felt strong, powerful and confident in ...
    her attire she chose. She needed not shop for the occasion, as she looked after herself as well as after her wardrobe. Her black slacks sat snug over her buttocks and her silk blouse revealed just enough to leave something for the imagination. She wondered if he would imagine the lace bra she had underneath, or the matching thong that now fit like a second skin over her freshly groomed pussy. What would be a man’s expectation of what was hidden under that scant scrap of lace? Would they expect it to be a patch? Or perhaps a landing strip? She had taken care in shaping her patch to what she wanted - not to please any man, for that matter. She smiled to herself, considering the result. Drinks were refreshing and dinner tasty. She had a leg o’ lamb with vegetables and Rob opted for a steak. Through dinner they talked like friends and Laura wished she could have a ‘someone’ in her life whose sole purpose was not getting into her pants. She needed a friend! She had an idea what he wanted to discuss. And, no matter how hungry she sometime got, she would simply tell him over dinner and drinks that she appreciated it thanks, but no thanks! He was a married man, and although she yearned for the intimacy of a sexual partner so many nights, she was simply not going to lower her standards and become a slut for a married man. Throughout the meal she watched him closely; no, she observed… no, she studied him. She was not sure what she wanted to see but she realised, up close he was damn ...
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