We decided to meet at the same park, but at a less busy time. He said he had a cargo van he would bring with a mattress in the back. We agreed on two ...ays from then and said our good-byes. The day of our meeting I wore something special underneath my work clothes: satin and lace bra with matching panties and suspender belt, lace topped thigh high stockings and a frilly full slip, all in white. I felt pretty but I was so nervous. I drove to the park after work and parked in a secluded lot away. She had just reached the limo. He was waiting there, looking handsome, tall, and distinguished. She put both hands on his chest and stood on tip toes to kiss him. It was the sort of loving greeting that a woman would give her long-time husband.Except her husband was standing in the doorway behind her. Wilkins looked up at me. And then his eyes crinkled. He had done this before - a LOT. And he found it amusing. Heather turned and waved gaily as she got in the back. I didn’t wave in return.. She kicked and screamed but he didn’t even seem to notice, his eyes intent on the one thing he had not had in awhile. His eyes watched as his hand pressed into the soft fur between her legs. The warmth flooded over his chilled fingers, but the wetness was not enough to make his next goal attainable. He knew how to fix this, and it had been a very long time since any females had made the mistake of coming here alone. He could think of no reason not to take his time, he could feast on the. She wasn't too bad looking, maybe a little overweight, but we kept the lights off. Not exactly something I like to brag about, but you never forget your first time, right?" Whatever," Jessica mumbled."Oh wait," Kyle said with a grin that had no humor left in it, "you don't have a first time to remember, do you?" Bullshit," she snapped, "I've done it, a lot." Yeah, right, I forgot, cheerleaders fuck all the football players." Screw you," Jessica snarled.Sammy put an end to their squabbling with.