He found his way to the city, just not to my house. I had given him personal directions the day before, and he used those. I was getting nervous, he w...s supposed to be here at 10 after and the time, 20 after. Then a few moments later, he was here. NICE car, it was black shiny and new. We walked inside and he talked to my Mom a bit, which I thank him for, it calmed her down. We turned on the TV and started talking, I then looked him in the eyes, gorgeous blue eyes that went well with his dark. You feel sexy and receptive to the lusting desires you know that await in opening my email. Even in the anticipation of finally opening it, to your surprise, you find yourself flushed with the stirrings of sexual excitement. As you read, you can hear me recital an incantation. You are soon under my spell again. With each sentence read you become more and more aroused. To the point, where finally not only have you become absorbed into what you are reading, but you can feel my touch as you become. Her mating scent.* * * *“Gunnar!” She’s surprised sometimes how her voice changes with him. Her voice can be commanding and firm with him as it can be with other in her life, all of whom are human. But, in these times when she is relieved to be back home, to receive the unrestricted, uncompromised, uncomplicated love she gets from him, her voice rises to almost a squeak.Maggie drops her bag on the kitchen counter and crouches down in her skirt and heels, nearly bowled over by his enthusiasm to. I was sitting on a sofa towards back of the room trying not to appear like the voyeur that I really am when all of a sudden this blonde appears right in front of me. Oblivious to my presence, she bent over at the waist to pick up something she had dropped on the floor. In her haste, the short dress she wore rose to expose her lovely white thighs but then stopped just below her panties, exposing her stockings and garters. The silky dress she wore clung to her body, molding perfectly to her.