Maybe hthe brain might begin to function after another glass of her excellent old Cognac? Diana must be psychic! The glass was refilled without his ne...ding to make the slightest sign. What a splendid girl!"Who owned this place before you, my dear?" I think he was called Ferguson. I'm sure that was his name. Did you have a fellow student of that name?"Of course! Old Fergie! It must have been he who had pocketed the parchment. And he did hail from these parts. It was Ferguson who knew about the. She was across the room, sitting alone in a dimly lit section. She looked sultry enough, with a tight mini that showed off her slim, firm body. Her dark brown hair spilled across her shoulders and her lips looked inviting. He was in town for a technical conference and he was only there for a quick drink. Meeting a woman was not on his agenda. He had a young wife back home who was hoping to get pregnant. Sex was not something in short supply at home these days, so it wasn't even on his mind that. I take you in my arms and start to kiss you like someone who hasn't seen a long lost love in years. My kisses, strong, yet submissive, start to work it's magic on you. I kiss my fingers and rub them down your body paying homage to each and every part of you. I finally reach the core of your womanhood and place my fingers in you. You gasp as my fingers penetrate you. I feel your legs tighten around my hand. I gently feel around with my thumb, find your clit, and start to massage it. You writhe. I am lost rubbing & slowly stroking myself with my eyes closed when I hear a voice right behind me say, mind if I join you? No fucking way, there's nobody & here the desk girl is going to catch us. She replies, I know her family & cleared us ahead of time as she drops to her knees! She sucks my cock like a Dyson & rubs her nipples using only her mouth. I am in heaven as I grab her hair & pump her throat. She's a total pro & I find myself getting close so I pull out & pull her up as I tell.