I’ll see you then. Sex Today’s Tuesday. I was finally dressed but, with any luck, I wouldn’t be for much longer. I told her that I wanted to go to the art shop on the edge of town just over a mile away. It was Laura! I sat and looked into her face. “Thank you, Laura. “I expect you’re beginning to ache everywhere by now,” she said. She let her nude body rest on mine and it rekindled my desire once again. I wouldn’t have to grip anything”
She held her chin in her hands for a few moments as she considered this. After all my planning. Laura was sympathetic to the fact. She wiped her hands in a large cloth then took a white pastel and walked up onto the podium. “You . want me to wear a costume?” I queried. “Yes please,” I said. The Tuesday started like hundreds of others at the art centre where I worked as a model. I groaned and panted as my breasts rose and fell as I gasped for breath. After twice circling my tummy, she touched her thumbs together and, with considerable pressure, moved her hands down over my smooth pubic area, down over my opening vulva and onto my thighs.
