I asked him about the proposal. He told me to wait. I said ok. He got up, went to his room and took his camera out. I thought that he would fuck me ag...in and record me getting fucked by him. He smiled and told me not to worry. He showed me the camera and told me that he has deleted everything he recorded. I could not believe my ears. I thought as if I was seeing a dream. He said the same thing again. I asked him the reason behind it. He held my hand and brought his face close to my face. I. ’ He had practiced the line. Not a lot but enough so that he could get the pace and timing right. ‘After last Wednesday, your eyes, well I kept thinking about them, so I bought a couple of cups of coffee. Seemed like a reasonable investment.’ ‘So, today?’ she asked. ‘No pretense.’ ‘Oh.’ ‘Oh. I find you very attractive, and in our very brief conversations I find you stimulating. I have tested the waters, so to speak, and am ready to, well, go wading I guess would describe it.’ She blushed a. After another moment she allowed her head to rest against my thigh, letting her legs slip out from under her so she could snuggle closer.She didn’t look up at me, and she spoke very softly, as if talking to herself. “I wasn’t afraid yesterday, not at first. Not while you were there. It was… After you left, I suddenly felt so lonely, there in the restaurant. I wanted you to come back and sit with me and talk to me about…everything that we’d…” She trailed off for a moment, then continued. . ..ing," Winniesounded out.Peter spotted some tablets of paper and a jar filled with pens in thecenter of the table. He took the paper and pen and jotted down, 'Hi, I'mPeter and new here.'Winnie giggled, and wrote under his note, 'Of course U R new. No 1 couldmiss such a perfect sissy! I am so happy you sat with me. U R sooopretty! I hope we can be friends!'Although a little nonplussed by the obvious, but still stinging, sissyreference, Peter nodded and smiled back as his food arrived. It was.