If you do not hear from the owner within the next 14 working days, you may assume that you do not qualify. I thought I was a natural shoe-in so to sp...ak, with my expertise of lingerie and mature ladies and so it proved when I received a positive reply inviting me to meet the owner – a guy called Jack. He said it would be best to first meet a local hotel so he could give me some background. I was to go to reception and they would direct me to him.Jack, it turned out, was a sprightly looking. Omg, I was so excited. I took hold of a lovely pair of pink silk knickers and held them to my face. Oh they smelled so good! I was afraid someone may have come into the office and would have found it difficult to explain why I was in a darkened office in an area I would not normally be. So, I quickly put the knickers back in the bag and took the bag with me to my office. When there I took out everything; several matching sets of bras and knickers as well as the many pairs of nylons, some worn. Nevertheless, it was strangely comforting to walk out of the house he shared with Blanche and stroll along those long-familiar streets, after his virtual partner had crumpled up and thrown away the semen-soaked tissues. Paul and Blanche climbed to the top of a grassy hillside from which they could gaze down on the small town where they lived."It's a beautiful view, isn't it?" remarked a familiar voice that was most certainly not Blanche's.Paul turned his head, while still keeping a hand in his. Linda shivered and kissed me deeply as her thighs relaxed and I started rubbing her as quickly as I could without being obvious. Only a couple of minutes later she was kissing me deeply and giving her delightful little moaning squeaks into my mouth as she enjoyed her own orgasm.We held and kissed each other as Linda calmed down, and peeking back when we took a break I saw that Holly had pulled her top back up where it belonged, and she was slightly red-faced. I had just asked her if she was OK.