She was on the phone when I came up and she told the caller to hold on a second. She covered the mouthpiece up and said, "You'll never guess who's on ...he phone asking about you." I shrugged my shoulders and stood there looking at her. "It's Renee" she said. Not even asking, I reached over and took the receiver out of her hand. "Hey, beautiful. I've really missed you. How are you?” A few minutes of small talk and I finally got my nerve up. "We have to meet somewhere," I stammered. She paused. “Oh, right! Do I even have to answer that? You’re not getting rid of me… period! It’ll never be that. But… it is something that I’m sure will upset you.” “Well,” she said, “I think you’d better just come out with it.” “It must be really serious if it’s bothering you so much,” Rachel piped in from the back seat. “Uhhh…OK… here goes…remember yesterday…after breakfast…you two decided to do some last minute shopping? Well… while you were in the stores I went to the real estate office. I asked. I know, because for over two decades I did the exact same thing to myhosts' bodies. I may never have become aware of what my victims wentthrough, had it not been for an unusual host that I had the very goodfortune of hopping in 1807.-------------------------------------------------------------------------Her name was Emily, and she was a strong willed, beautiful young woman. Iencountered her while buying supplies for a trip out west. She wasworking in her father's general store in St. Louis,. Meanwhile juice is prepared. But with weighted heart I gave word.Then she tried to change my mood and blasted some non veg jokes. We both laughed and a new mood created within 30 mins.After having juice. We had a small discussion and then took her hand in mine and then I caressed her neck part and kept my hand on her hip. She first sexual touch is unforgettable.She started shivering and she took a grip on my hair, she is now breathing heavily and enjoying. Slowly I moved to her lips and made a.