I see John there but he didn't say anything to me or message me. It wasn't until my fiance and i went back to the room that I heard from John. He mess...ged me with an order to leave my motel room by midnight and come to his room. He had booked a room at the same motel as me, in fact he was only 3 doors down. Then he sent some pics of our last encounter and threatened to show them all to my fiance if i didn't show up by midnight, and I was to wear the dress with out any underwear or a bra.. It was a lovely warm summer Friday in early July 1980. I had taken the day off work to go out with mummy, as usual we left the house with her dressed quite demurely, flat shoes, stockings, along plain sleeveless dress entirely suitable for a woman in her early 60s. Underneath of course she wore no underwear, and I knew that her freshly-shaven cunt was correctly adorned - after all, I had shaved her cunt and put her jewellery in place! In the shoulder bag that she carried was her change of. The amazing thing was, I was loving it, and I wasactually contemplating acting out our fantasy with Dave.I thanked him. I looked at Dave and said, “Thanks, gladyou like it.” That was it. I knew tonight was going to be the night. Ididn’t know where it would lead, but I knew I wouldn’tbe the one to stop whatever was happening.Dave’s hand kept sliding up and down my inner thigh. Sometimes we talked about normal stuff. Sometimes Davewould compliment Jon on how sexy I was. I was enjoyingmyself and. Finally, today, I was going to show herthe Denver Zoo.The drive over was spent chatting about this and that.Kim’s husband was well; my children were fine. Herhusband had sent us a card, which we giggled about, itbeing scandalously erotic. The man was unusuallyforbearant, even enthusiastic, about Kim’s “harem” ofladies around the country. Most of them lived near her,but I considered it a source of pride that she waswilling to take a few days, once or twice a year, andcome.