“We both have career goals and seem to know what we want out of life,” she said.“The next several months will be filled with the fun part of lea...ning things about each other,” she mentioned.“I agree, a lot of questions and answers.”“One way to make our relationship last is to be able to give each other some space. What I mean by that is to go from not knowing each other to spending most every day together is quite a change in our lives. How can we balance being a couple without smothering each. ” I said, reciprocating a little dirty talk with her.Jenny got up off my dick again, this time a flood of cum came pouring out her pussy as she slid up off me. “Wow,” she said “that is a lot of cum.”“I think you had me more excited that I have ever been before. You want to go again?” I playfully responded.“We will have to do that again, VERY soon.” Jenny responded as she got up and started cleaning herself off.I took the cue and began to clean myself off as well. All that I was thinking. ‘Nowhere. Mom said nothing on your list is available. It is Thanksgiving Day.’ ‘Oh, are you and your family celebrating?’ ‘No, Mom has to work and Dad is in Reno, he found a part time job there. They get very busy when skiing season starts.’ ‘I would be honored if you shared dinner with me tomorrow.’ ‘Honored?’ ‘Yes. Honored.’ There was a shade of surprise in her face and a small blush that I did not understand. ‘I have a girlfriend that does not have anything planned either. May she join us?’. If this delay had happened two years ago, I would have almostthrottled the gate attendant and flown into a rage over being made towait...much has changed to make me a calmer and yes, a happier person.By the way, I should mention that beneath this sharp black stripedbusiness suit, shirt and tie I am wearing a silk camisole and matchingpanties and my toenails are painted in Chanel's Sultry Red. Thesoftness of the silk and the tight embrace of the panties are aconstant reminder of the new person,.