This isnt quite how I wanted to greet you I laugh, but he does not, shrugging out of his overcoat and stepping over to me, his hands going to my shoul...ers and he looks me in the eye. I missed you so much he says, taking a deep shuddering breath, and I guess he too is feeling strong emotion. Then his lips are on mine, not softly but hard, and he presses me against the wall. It seems now is not the time for gentleness, and we are pulling at each others clothes, greedy for bare flesh. Soon his. " Yellow? Yow, you'll hurt somebody in that color. Fantastic. See you at six."I parked in her driveway, and hurried to ring her bell. She opened the door before I could find her button."I'm ready," she sang."Oh, my god, you are, aren't you." Her hair was up, exposing a long slim neck, her lightly tanned shoulders bare above the low cut bodice of her pale yellow silk dress.I held out my hand, she took it, and gracefully swept through the doorway. Her faint perfume subtle at first, but seemed to. Hermoine came round the table and put an arm round her shoulder."It might appear so now but at the time you were desperately unhappy and in some ways it was a selfless and very brave thing to do."Isobel looked up at her in disbelief but saw nothing but warmth and affection in her eyes. She laid her head against Hermoine drawing comfort from her as she had done all night from Gerry even though she was asleep. Hermoine held her gently.After a while Hermoine said softly. "You know you're going to. They were even more enormous than I'd imagined, with huge nipples that I instantly clamped on to with my mouth. She let out an odd, mewling sort of moan and grabbed the back of my head with one hand and my big swollen member with the other. I switched to her other tit while she rubbed my cock and continued to mewl. Finally she pulled me off and dropped to her knees. One of her chubby little hands grabbed ahold and she practically swallowed it. Every move forward was a deep throat and she'd stop.