‘Ooh! Miss Secret,’ snickered Cara, not caring about the fact that Kat was only a few feet away. ‘I bet that guy must have done something really...special for her,’ said another voice, making everyone burst into laughter. If only Ron had done something for me … thought Kat as she closed the door of the café behind her, drowning the sound of giggles. Hell! He hadn’t called her for a week. It was their first Valentine’s Day and Ron hadn’t called her even today. She had been trying to reach him but. . what's the dress code?" Nothing special. You get a real mix in a town like Cranbrook. Just don't wear a suit or a tie," she grinnedI laughed. "Well, I don't think that's a problem." It's called the Crowsnest Club. It's just down the street and it's the place to go for some fun, dancing, and a few drinks." She wasn't volunteering that she would be there, but I wouldn't be surprised if she was. I would make it a point to have a look tonight."Well, you've been a real help, Glynnis. I'd like to. I change my position suddenly. Kneeling between her legs, I slowly rub both hands up and down Wendy's inner thighs, enjoying the feel of her soft skin. I always been a leg man, and Wendy has beautiful legs. I rub my hands over her inner thighs, up to her stomach , then up to her breasts. I gently, softly caress her breasts, looking into her eyes as I did so. A small moan "OOOOOOHHHHHHHmmmmmm" escapes Wendy's throat. I slid up positioning the tip of my hard cock on her vaginal mound, she gasps. She turned and stomped on the second and third bath towel she had tossed on to the wet floor. I stood in silence and watched, as she beat a circle on each towel. As she stepped on each towel, her robe parted.“You really don’t have to stick around,” Jackie repeated as she pushed the wet towels into a pile using her bare feet.“I know,” I replied, “but it’s kind of fun watching you work.”Jackie stepped directly in front of me and stared straight up at me.“Are you going to stand there, or help?”.