The warm milk does taste goodand I think I will just close my eyes for a little while. The light iskind of so bright. I will drink some more of this w...rm milk, it makes mefeel so relaxed.Yes with my eyes closed life seems so simple. I drink the warm milk. Ohwoops I farted. I open my eyes and no one heard me, that is good. I musthave gas bad. My tummy feels all tight, so I just rip another fart.Hehehe no one heard that too. Oh, that one felt a little weird like Ineed to go use the bathroom.I. It looked like Iwouldn't be wearing panties tonight which was fine by me. The black shelf brawould push my tits up and the open cups would display them in a very sexy way.My nipples would be trying to pop through the sheer blouse.As I stood there looking down on the clothes Suzy had laid out for me Isaid, "Wow, I love this outfit. This is like something I would have picked outmyself."Mark was sitting on the bed watching us at the dressing table and justsmiling. Finally he got up and walked over. After about thirty minutes, I was expecting Karen to walk back over to me, with some reason why he wasn't interested. That was what had always happened before when Karen flirted at a bar when we'd gone out before. As I thought about it though, I realized that this situation was completely different. We weren't at a bar, we were in a hotel lounge. Rooms were only a short walk down the hallway, not a fifteen minute drive. And Karen was different too. She was more sexual. I looked over. She left me there alone in her room, i remember she had a big mirror on her wardrobe, and i looked at myself. I still had the taste of her pussy in my mouth and I was overcome with a sense of achievement. After a bout of giddiness I got into her bed and waited for her. She must of exhausted me out because i fell asleep before she returned.I woke up the next morning and saw her lying there next to me, all angelic, sleeping. I felt a little dirty (in a nice way) so i went for a shower.In the.