I got myself a nurses outfit for the date. It was PVC and very short. I also got some new, white stockings with bows on them and some knee-high, white...PVC fuck-me boots. The end effect was titillating: the high heeled boots pushing my bum out invitingly, the short dress just barely concealing it. I couldn't wait for him to get his hands on me.The doorbell rang and I opened it. I stood in front of him. He was six feet tall, stocky, and had tight-fitting trousers on that showed off his muscles.. The dress was fairly short and showed off a lot of leg and the only thing she had on underneath it was a pair of black bikini panties. When Allison looked in the mirror, she liked the way she looked, not overly slutty, but sexy as hell, even if she did say so herself.Allison was very nervous as Eric knocked on Aaron’s hotel room door and said, “I don’t know if I can do this. I don’t know this man. He’s old enough to be my father.” Before Eric could respond, the man opened the door and invited. I am very close to release, I fill it starting to devour me, mind body and soul. He knows in the way I respond that the time is near. In a passing moment, I reward him with the arch of my back, the pant of my chest, the moan of my mouth and a smile on my lips. He smurks, saticfied by my response and moves over me, bringing his lips to mine. He presses them in, a wave of bliss claims me. I know what he wants to hear, it has become a well practiced speech. “Please ….. "Bitch!", she unexpectedly screamed."What?", Susan asked."Not you, ma'am, THAT one! My wife, my widow, the lying, cheating bitch! You cheated on me, Andrea! I died because of my wrath, when I went out to drive, and clear my head from the pain and rage about your adultery! I crashed because of you!"Andrea was terribly pallid upon hearing this- Alexander was speaking through Michelle! He was still enraged at her! What would he do to her? She knew now, too late, that she should have listened to.