I led him into the bedroom. I hadn't thought what a guilt trip I would have inviting another man into our marriage bed, but here we were.John loved th... nightie. He rubbed his hands all over the silky fabric. It felt so good on my boobs and my popped up nipples as his fingers slid without friction over them. As he pushed it between my legs, the smoothness of the fabric as his palms glided over my pussy sent me flying and caused my moisture to run right through the fabric. I especially loved it,. Francois was around five-foot-ten-inches-tall and carried an extra few pounds. He was stocky, rather than fat.Francois was well-loved by everyone in their community. He had a very charming personality and always made time to engage everyone in a friendly manner. Francois was one of those people who made you feel like you were one of the most special people in the world, as he interacted with you. He was also the apple of his dad’s eye because he worked hard and did a great job, despite being. Rose was elated to hear the news, so she quickly replied to the text. ‘Tell him I can’t wait to feel his hard cock….. Oh and ask him to send me some dirty text messages before we meet will you? I love you. Please do.’ ‘Okay,’ typed Phil, and pressed the “SEND” button. He then showed Simon Roses last text message. ‘No problem! I’ll enjoy that,’ said Simon grinning, ‘she’s really keen. I bet she’s going to be as wet as hell when you get home tonight!’ Remarked Simon cheekily. They worked out. "We still on for that drink Mike?" Sure," he smiled wanly back at her."Oh come on Mike; I was just ribbing you earlier, we can still be friends and get a drink can't we?" she smiled genuinely at him.Mike smiled back, but he was thinking to himself how much he would like to fuck her. He slipped his hand inside the pocket of his jacket and fingered the small bottle. It contained Rohypnol or Roofies as it was called on the street. This was not the Pantyhose Rapist's MO; he had never drugged a.