We both started to relax and slip into more comfortable clothing – we barely had any clothing, so we both slipped into our underwear and laid having...a cuddle kiss waiting for the knock on the door. “Knock, Knock” we looked into each other’s eyes and locked lips for one last passionate kiss. Then I broke the kiss and headed to the door, feeling like my heart was in my stomach. I placed my hand on the handle, turned and smiled at the Mrs and slowly opened the door. I invited Sean into the room,. The landscaped property is bordered by a grove of trees on both sides. The house comes into view and to my surprise, it's a log cabin. After parking my car, I grab my suitcase and go inside. Near the door is a small table with an envelope on it. I go over, put my suitcase down and pick up the envelope as it is addressed to me and says "open first."Opening the envelope, I remove the note. It says;Mr. Blake,You must agree to the following, if not turn around and go home.1. You will call me Tif,. She had signed a contract, and had signed herself away, with the stroke of a pen. She had done so willingly, and in the full knowledge of what she was doing. Her solicitor had fully informed her of what she was doing, he hadn’t tried to dissuade her, but he had pointed out the pitfalls. There could be no turning back. Chris had been with her, and when Joe had to leave the room he had taken the opportunity to spell out in clear plain language what it all meant. The reality had startled her, but. Jan is petite. I'm not one of those pretentious guys who claim to be able to guess woman's bra sizes. Let's just say that she doesn't really need one. She is nicely waxed or shaved, with only a little triangle of hair.I'm pretty sure that Jan has not been with a man since Madison's father died many years earlier. She is as shy and awkward as a young virgin. And I have fucked teen girls with looser vaginas.When Madison gets home, Jan is in the kitchen making dinner. Her hair is still.