Vicky was breathing quite heavily, and sort of groaned not to worry about it, because for a start it was not urine and secondly it was trapped inside ...er cunny …. Then she asked me if she would like me to kiss her in that special spot…..I wasn’t particularly keen, but since they were kissing my willy (and it felt nice) I might as well return the favour.After a few minutes, as Vicky was giving me instructions and what to do and how to do it, she started shaking, her leg muscles tightened up so. I stopped a little way short of the rest area, just to check everything was in place, to change to my girly glasses, put on my lace gloves, rings and jewellery and then headed to the place where we were to meet, arriving there about 10 minutes early.And there he was, sitting in his car, so I pulled in behind him – it’s a lovely, secluded and very sheltered spot - got out of my car and walked up to the passenger side of the car but it was locked, something of a surprise but he was sitting back. Finally we decided to meet up at a wine bar in Covent Garden, just to see how things would pan out. We agreed it would be just for a drink and that nothing would happen that night no matter what. I didn't want to push things and also didn't want him regretting any rash decisions after a few drinks. The day came when we’d arranged to meet. We’d chosen a Wednesday night to avoid the crowds that came to Covent Garden on the weekends. I got to the wine bar early, ordered a drink and found a quiet. "And I'm Jan Thomas. Pleased to meet you ... sweetheart." They both laughed."I've never done this before," he said."Oh, it's no big deal. I've been in lots of plays before. It's easier than you think. You'll do fine," she said."I'm worried about getting stage fright," he said worriedly."Well, by the time we actually perform I promise you you'll know the lines so well you'll be saying them in your sleep, and we'll practice the moves so much you'll be doing them unconsciously. The trick is to.
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