Lesley part 4 - Sex Stories

Lesley part 4

Leslie Charleston drove home with a feeling of desperation. Three days ago she was a working class single mother of twins, devoid of any love or excitement. She lived virtually week to week to survive, and her long term ambition was her next payday just to keep her head above water. She was now embroiled with a patient of hers, who has now taken over her life and she just doesn't know which way to go.... She has just spent the day getting her body transformed in decoration to please a man she has known for approximately 60 hours. She looked in the interior mirror of her beaten up old ford car and checked her new hair style. Red with blond streaks....she liked it. She hoped her f****y liked it. Her dad would say he did even if he didn't. He would love for his daughter to find some happiness, that's a fact. He's had to help her with the k**s all there life since there waste of space father disappeared from there lives. She wondered what he would think if he knew what his daughter had been doing all day. She arrived home and parked as close to home as she could. Should any of her neighbours see her getting out of her car dressed in a coat and heels on a midweek evening in summer it might just set a few tounges swagging. She thought she had gotten away with it, and she went straight to her bedroom and took her coat off. Naked, she looked in the mirror. She did like her hair, and her tattoos, she thought looked quite tasteful. She tugged at the sl**per in her nipple and it ...

... immediately filled with bl**d. She left her clit ring alone. She was zoned out on clitoral stimulation. She went into the bathroom for a pee and while she was there removed the but plug from her anus. She ran a bath. She knew she had an hour before the boys were home and she intended to rest. And think. Rob wanted her to phone her place of employment, and cry sick. She'd never done that since she was a teenager and certainly didn't want to start now. She prided herself on her perfect record. Rob had more plans for her and she just didn't know what to do. If she said she wasn't enjoying herself she would be a downright liar. It was the wildest time of her 49 years. But...and there's always a but....she just didn't know if she could blatantly lie, and then take money from this man instead. The word &#034prostitutoin&#034 came to mind. She washed her body and decided to sl**p on it and make a decision in the morning. The k**s loved mums new haircut and colours, and like she thought, dad did to. They didn't see the tattoos and jewelry, and she hoped they never would. She checked with dad about the k**s for the next day, and then off he went home. She had an enjoyable evening with the rug rats and went to bed at 10. She was so. sl**p would help her think more clearly. She dreamt of being fucked by Mazie with a strap on didldo and then being gangbanged by the bikers at the tattoo parlour. She's in her dreams was not unusual. She normally masturbated before going to sl**p, and this gave ...