He liked everything about Jill: her face, her hair, and especially the way she looked in her dress tonight. On Monday evening he went and bought her a...small gift to give her before church next Sunday. He looked forward to that evening and being with her not just riding buses together. * Chapter Three: The Second Date It was Sunday afternoon and Jill was having a fashion dilemma. What to wear to church with Hob? Should she wear slacks and a sweater top or dress up again. Remembering how Hob. What’s yours?’ he asked, grinning madly. ‘Sue. There, that’s better – at least we know who we’ve been screwing with now. By the way.’ I added as another thought popped into my mind. ‘Have you had any dinner?’ ‘No, we normally get a meal after we’ve finished work. I had something better to do!’ he said, still grinning like a cat that had swallowed the cream. ‘I thought so. Now, get on to room service and order something, I don’t want you fading away from lack of energy.’ I don’t think until then. " Her words trailed off."You need to be able to say the words." I demanded."That you didn't mind tasting another man's cum inside of me...." She added. "That you didn't mind pushing another man's cum back up into me. I find that more exciting and intimate than anything I could have imagined." What makes you think that I didn't mind it?" I probed."Because you got so hard" she explained, "and fucked me so passionately and finally, came so hard."I didn't say anything because evidence was evidence.. Instead she lifted her skirt to show she was wearing a pair of lacy black panties. She turned in a circle to reveal that it was, indeed, a black thong."If you're sure," Brock replied."Oh, I'm sure," Meredith said. "I am so very sure. I've waited, literally, eight years for this night. Do you need to do anything before I drag you to bed?"Brock couldn't think of a single thing that held more importance, partially because Meredith was already disrobing.Her bra matched her panties in color – and.