He put his arm round me and I snuggled up against him. Suddenlyhe lifted the hem of my mac and studied my dress and slid his hand up mythigh feeling m... slip, stocking tops and panties. I was instantlyaroused."Good girl, you've worn what I told you to, but where's your rainbonnet?"he demanded. I realised that, in his last email he'd said what he'd likeme to wear. I'd happily complied, but there was an aggression in his tonewhich unsettled me. It was true that I hadn't worn a rainbonnet because. On the third Saturday of the month at ten at night, Aidan was walking home alone, Vicky having gone home to Brendan earlier. His phone rang. It was Kathy.“Aidan,” she launched in, “you are looking really tired. Would you like me to come over? A little TLC?”Aidan was about to refuse, but then felt the need of company.“Thanks, Kathy, I’d like that.”“Where are you?”“On my way home.”“Have you eaten?”“No.”“I’ll get something on my way, see you there,” she said by way of signing off.After some. I even used the blow dryer which was in there. I thought it strange a man with a short military-style hair cut would need a blow dryer. I slipped into one of those white robes and walked into the kitchen. Keith was sitting at the fancy island stationed just about dead center in his kitchen. Even with the high back stools around the island, there was plenty of room to get around his kitchen. He was so busy with his paperwork that he didn’t notice me standing there. Keith suddenly snapped the. After about a mile there was a quiet layby, it was part of the old road before the route was altered to straighten out some particular bad bens, I pulled in the car creeping to a halt and I switched off the engine, wasn’t quite sure what or how I was going to go forward with this but all changed as Andrea lent towards me and kissed me passionately full mouthed I reacted instinctively tongue into her mouth fingers through her hair, a dream come true.We carried on kissing her hands touching my.