" Her eyes twinkled as she leaned her face into my hand. "I'm not allowed to wear anything at home?" "Look, I don't like making rules. But for the goo... of the city…" "Uh-ha," she laughed, as she turned to leave the bathroom. My hands stayed in contact with her, sliding around her waist as she turned. I let them caress her smooth skin down to her hips, then across the impossible softness of her ass as she strode into her bedroom. Fiona stopped at the foot of the bed, spinning quickly and. By that moment thetime is 4:00 am so we sleep with holding each other in tight. When in themorning I got up she is in the washroom taking shower. After 5 mins she comesfrom bath room red color night.The cutting of the night is tightin the breast portion an in waist portion also and her hair is wet and open. Byseeing her I pushed towards the bed kissed on her lips for 5 mins. After thatshe offered me coffe, after 1st sip of coffee I told her that some thing ismissing in coffee she ask what at. At the airport, leave-takings of a different sort were engaged in, as new friends felt the sadness and loss of leaving those new friends. Phone numbers were exchanged, and verified, and promises of calls to be made, and pictures to be sent, were made.They couldn't sit together as couples, though they tried. Some of the other passengers weren't cooperative, or were already sitting by other traveling partners. For once, Roger cursed the fact that he was in first class, while Jane was in the back.. Hi, I'm Susan, and I just want to get this out up front: I'm not writing this as any form of excuse. I'm happy with how this all played out. I'm writing this more as an explanation from my side about the how and the why, etcetera. I'm a forty-two year old married woman... but it's not much of a marriage anymore, as we've been separated for the past two years. Believe me when I tell you, that separation felt like Susan's spring. I've been having more fun than I can shake my bum at these past few.
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