This was one of the landmarks that Matthew had given me. I needed to call him, though, as his instructions for leaving town had been a little vague. T...ank God for cell phones!"Matthew? Ok. I am in Stockton, but I need clearer directions, out of town. There are two roads going in the general direction you indicated," I said into my cell phone once he answered."Frank? Here already? Great. Stop at the Stockton Valley Market. I phoned in an order, and it should be ready for pick up. Don't worry. I was so horny I couldn't believe it so I rubbed my own little clit some just to get some relief, he then laid Brenda on her back and I watched him part her legs and put his mouth over her pussy. I thought at first, that was nasty, but when I saw her moan and hold his head down even harder, I thought it must be a good thing. I could even see his tongue going in and out of her and the moving all around her hole. She didn't say anything at all except for some moans and then, she put her arm way. The conversation was sprinkled with good chemistry and it was obvious that we hit it off right away. When finally left the plane, Susan and I exchanged phone numbers. Although we talked quite often since we both traveled a lot for our respective companies so it took a couple weeks before we could make a date. To celebrate our finally getting together, we decided on a dress-update at a very nice restaurant that she had always wanted to try. When I arrived at her apartment, she didn’t disappoint. Matilda oft visited the household after her retirement and we were impressed with the finery of her clothes and her deportment. She was by no means unique in this. IN 1784 I celebrated my 25 th birthday. Maria had bought me a ring of great subtlety and beauty. The Mistress gave me a fine dress and Jenkins, touchingly, a veiled hat. I was affected by this particularly, since I knew she had a deep love of veiled ladies. She fussily arranged the hat and small veil and looked at me with what I can.