You know we shouldn‘t.” Then her words trailed off as she closed her eyes and our lips came together tenderly.My heart was beating so hard and fas... I could hear it pounding in my ears. Then Patty broke our tender lovers kiss and started kissing my forehead, eye lids, the tip of my noise. Being relatively inexperienced, I started doing the same thing to her.Patty lay back on the bed pulling me down over her, with my chest pressing against her breasts. As my chest covered hers it felt like her. At the stop sign at the bottom of the offramp, I simply pulled through the intersection into the parking lot and turned off the car.When I told the lady at the door what I was looking for, she said, "Well, look no further young lady, I have all of what you seek right here."I explained that there was a small group of us in the car, and she said, "All are welcome."Sitting in the parlor decorated like an 'Old West' hotel, or more probably like an 'Old West' brothel, I realized what I was about to. I heard a knock at the front door, looked at the clock 12-30 Andy must be early. I went down stairs to the door took a big breath & OK here we go . I pulled the door right open to find the postman with a large parcel. As he looked up from the parcel he started to say something then stammered & said a parcel for you. I said oh thank you, as I leaned forward to take it his eyes were glued to my open blouse. Feeling a bit embarrassed I lifted the parcel in front of my top thank you I said trying. It was more like a room full of dolls.There was a girl about twenty years old watching him from the end of the bar. Kyle shifted in his seat. Did he know her? Was she one of the ones from last night? He watched until he saw drink and swallow her beer, but even then he didn't relax.He had just made up his mind to leave when she sat down across from him. She was pale (though not as pale as him), with chestnut hair down to her shoulders. She was a skinny thing, too small even to be called petite..