We finally decided on a date, I couldn't wait.I wore a black tee and my khaki mini. A pair of black 5" pumps completed the ensemble. I was so wet!! He...waited for me at the parking lot of the hotel, opened the car door for me and introduced himself. He had a very nice, white smile and his lips looked delicious. We talked and joked for a while but all I kept thinking of was what was inside his shorts. I kept crossing my long tanned legs in front of him and slowly but surely, a tremendous bulge. ..I’m sorry.'' I sighed as I looked down at my hands. ''I am just so ashamed about what I did; I mean it was the first night meeting you. I'm not normally like this.'' ''Don't worry, neither am I. However, we do know each other, we have been talking for nearly a year.'' he reassured me. I smiled at him, realising I was so stupid to think he would use me like that. I had forgotten who he really was and what he was like. We sat in bed together eating breakfast and talked about what we should do. Sure enough, Carly was decked out and carrying breakfast. I remember her slowly staggering in on those 5 inch heels the first time months ago. She looked terrified of dropping the tray. Now she had her hands full and glided like an angel across the expanse of the master bedroom. "Here is your breakfast mas... mistress."I almost giggled at the gaffe, but thanked her for the spread. I always liked a big breakfast, this time the slaves had prepared a big stack of pancakes, Toast, fresh melon,. Out of nowhere, another waitress brought 4 draft beers to our table and pointed to the loud nearly drunk group of guys that we had already dismissed in our minds. They didn’t bother to have a waitress ask us what we were drinking or if we would accept a round. Only Beth was drinking beer. Lisa refused the beers and sent them back.I was trying to make eye contact with the suit at the bar. He was glancing over from time to time, and when we made eye contact, I smiled and invited him over with my.