We opened the door and dropped her in her bed. I thought of exploiting the opportunity to fuck a sex goddess but i am a person who hunts and do not fe...d on dead corpse. So i decided to leave…. But to my surprise she was drunk but yet to pass out, she pulled onto her holding my hand and started kissing me and so did i. It was the most romantic kiss after a long time.I was playing with her hair, occasionally pressing her boobs, pinching her nipples from the sexy black velvet one piece that she. When she said she wished it would be something different from what she always experienced, I wanted to make it an experience she wouldn’t forget.I always carried my lucky feather with me which I used to use during a massage. Before I massaged her on her chest, I had her wipe herself dry.Slowly, I moved the feather on her chest making her gasp as this was something she was experiencing for the first time. It must have caught her off guard as she was really starting to enjoy what was in store, as. I mean did we... ?” I felt like an idiot.“No. You haven’t been up to it so far. I haven’t given up hope, though.” She threw that off as if it was just a saying.“How long have I been here?” I asked. She looked at her clock. It was nearly ten. I wasn’t sure if it was morning or night.“About 34 hours,” she said calculating. “It’s Wednesday morning.”“My God,” I said. “I need to check in. Riley will be panicked.”“Don’t tell me Riley is your wife,” Peg moaned.“No, my partner,” I answered.“Thank. Dinner came and went, and our conversation was becoming increasingly more detailed from a sexual point of view. It was becoming cooler, with the sun going down, and I noticed her nipples were becoming pointed and stiff. She had a small wrap with her, and I offered to help her with it. As I guided the cloth to her shoulders, her hand came up to her shoulders and touched my hands. We paused for a brief moment, and I leaned forward to her - whispering "I feel the same - let's go somewhere!" She.