“Wet! Were you getting yourself ready before I got here?”“I didn’t need to.”My bed was huge and, I’d made sure, fresh and clean. She undre...sed very slowly.“Take the dress off.”“You didn’t want me to in Berlin.”“We’re not in Berlin. Take it off.”Her jacket was off, her shoes were too. She unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them down revealing a pair of tiny black panties which she left on while she pulled off her t. Her bra was filmy, transparent and her dark nipples and ample if by no means huge. "You want me to suck your nipples? A lot of women like that." Yeah, I like that too," she said with a smile as she unfastened her bra and threw it across the room. He put his lips to one of her juicy red nipples and drew it into his mouth, sucking on it like a lollipop.She continued speaking, "I don't dislike sex. I really do want to fuck you. But sex just isn't a big turn on for me. Understand?"He pulled he mouth off her nipple and said, "Mmm, yeah," and then resumed.He switched nipples and. Lord Thompson began to rub Ann’s sides, moving lower down to her thighs. “You could keep me company” he whispered “then I promise your mother will stay here” he lent in and gently kissed Ann’s cheek, he slowly moved his hands in-between her legs, Ann squirmed as he rubbed the cotton against Ann’s fanny and kissed her lips filling her nostrils with his smelly breath. “Lord Thompson” Ann protested grabbing his hand trying to pull it away from her fanny. “ “please sir” she said. Lord Thompson. Sending me the pictures, writing a long and most of all moving letter explaining what he wanted. Very wll knowing he was asking a lot.What was it that made me say yes? His honesty probably, or maybe the care, the love, the intensity that was shining from behind the words in an intensity that I myself feel so well. The intensity of one who is willing to go through anything, do whatever is necessary to allow this intensly beloved woman to develop into exactly that you have wanted for all your.