He had a way with words that created the most amazing, sexual images that completely pulled her in to his stories. And these stories made her wet.She ...pvoted and commented on one of his stories. He messaged her back. He proceeded to seduce her with his words over the next couple of weeks. They made each other cum multiple times online. It was pretty intense. So when Derek told her that he would be in her city on business, Jessie jumped at the opportunity to meet up with him.He wouldn’t tell her. "You got a party this weekend?" I asked."Yeah, Saturday night in Stirling," Debbie replied."How do you both cope with it?" I asked scraping some ash of the tip ofmy cigarette with the edge of the ashtray."Ok. It's not a threat to us, neither of us goes looking for anyone elsejust for fun with other people," she said."Yeah but have you never, you know." Never what?" Well have you never say been with anyone who maybe satisfies you betterthen Gavin," she laughed."Well I suppose so but it's false. .by the way...smellsdelicious." I'm cooking a duck. I was going to have that for my meal. Would youlike to join me?"Oh my God! Did I just say that? Did I actually ask her over fordinner? I was trembling like a leaf. She had to notice. But her smileanswered before she did."I would love to!" Her voice was warm enough to heat the entirebuilding. It was a deep, almost alto that resonated throughout mybeing. "Oh...by the way..." she glanced both ways down the hall, andthen back toward me. Kathy became involved in a lengthy discussion with one of the vendors, a jeweler, so I wandered away on my own. I found myself in a Potter's tent. Just outside the tent was a makeshift, wooden potter's wheel used for demonstrations. His name was Gary, a well-built sandy-haired guy in a tight tank-top. He looked about thirty-five years old. His pottery was very nice but it was difficult to examine the work because my eye kept returning, for some reason, to his arms. I found them captivating..