As I walked the floor I noticed Tigger who on this pre convention day worea suit that was designed to look like Christopher Robin's friend. His six-fo...t frame and graying beard improved the costume. I decided to go over tohim, and introduce myself. After talking with him for a while I had theurge to rub his tummy. I was rewarded with a genuine cat purr.One of the most surprising booths was a woman selling some "magic lamps"that were "Made in Oman." I looked at her nameplate that said Maria. Kelly came back in and asked if we could come out and help her pack a few things. Jill gleefully said OK and I followed her outside. Thank god, her van was parked behind the house and not on the street."Hey, Joe, will you grab that easel in the hall?" directed Kelly, I shook my head and went inside."Jill, would you mind grabbing a couple of canvases from the solarium?" asked Kelly."Sure." I think we're all set," said Kelly with her hands on her hip. "Let's get in."Kelly's van was an old Ford. ‘Jeffrey?’ And then she hugged him…and he hugged her back and they just stood that way for what seemed like a very long time. He felt her soft tears on his neck…she could not miss his on her shoulder…and then they laughed…and then they cried some more. What in the world…?’ She implored. He told the truth. He had been driving from one city to another on business. He had seen the turn off for where she lived. He had driven by her house with no plan…no idea what he was doing…and then he had seen. She steps out and dries off, looking at herself again in the mirror she can see the flushed look on her face and over her chest. Some from the hot water and wine, but most from her orgasm she just gave herself. She slipped on a thin nightgown that really didnt hide much, and headed to the bedroom. Setting her wine down on the makeup table she sat down and brushed her shoulder length hair out. As she is brushing she can see her still erect nipples through the thin silk fabric. "Well he is.