It had taken Lynda a couple of day of intensive prepping to achieve the privilege of uncovering the duplicity of Abdul personality but she had perseve...ed because of the first hint she had about him. He had been wearing his black pants and white shirt, with a black waist coat uniform when he entered the room with her breakfast. Lynda had been dressed only in her bathrobe which was only loosely belted at the front. He had served her meal and was about to withdraw when Lynda offered him a tip as. I told him, “What’s the matter, aren’t you happy to see me?” I faux-pouted a little bit. He quickly said, “no, no, I’m REALLY happy to see you, you just surprised me, that’s all!” He seemed nervous, but took a big gulp of his wine. I moved even closer and rubbed one of his shoulders as I said, “That’s OK, honey, this is our first date, why don’t you finish that wine and grab a shower and relax. Just wear some shorts and a t-shirt when you come out, so you’ll be comfortable. I’m going to cook. ”Her tone broke my stillness and I scrambled for my clothing. My boy shorts were nowhere to be found, so I went commando for the first time in years. My mind was scrambling on what to say as I squeezed past Helen, whose firm face looked like a stranger to me. I turned to say something to Natalia and saw she was sitting, still naked, on her bed holding my panties to her nose. Before I could utter a word, Helen pushed me against the doorway and kissed me! She freaking kissed me and pushed her. I pull my hand from her pussy and lick the tasty orgasmic juices off it. She just smiles at me and snuggles her head into my chest as the limo keeps moving towards the airport. Soon, Fred puts the privacy partition down a couple of inches to let us know that we are only about two minutes away from the jet. I thank him and Dakota and I put ourselves back together. As the two minutes pass, Fred pulls the limo up next to the jet and gets out, opening the trunk first. I take both bags and put four.