Then our tongues met in a long delicious kiss. At least I think it was real. I enjoyed the sound of it. Maybe it was just play-acting, but I was so ex...ited to feel like a married woman.My taboos came crashing down yet again. I had let a man hold me and kiss me. At first, he had been reluctant to make love to me, sensing my nervousness and total lack of experience. I was glad of that because I was a little frightened. I just held him throbbing between my legs. It made me feel so gloriously. I took the tube back to my hotel, cleaned up and took a nap. When I woke up I got dressed and had a small meal for dinner before getting dressed to go out. As it was Saturday night I decided to go to another hotel, a more upscale one. I wore a black lace cowlneck dress I got at Victoria’s Secret, a pair of black lace top nylons, held up by a black lace garter belt and black lace panties with a pair of double strapped 4” pumps. I took a taxi to the Landmark London Hotel and went to the Mirror. Next day without informing me she directly came to my home and said sorry. I was still angry then she has taken my head in her hands and planted a kiss on my lips. Now I also became cool and we both started to smooch like anything. I have holed her head tight and was kissing like anything on her lips then slowly my tongue has went inside her lips and was playing with her lip. We both were enjoying the smooches. As it is new to both of us for another two days we have tried variety ways of. I discovered I don’t even have clothing on which is more frightening.I can feel the panic rising in my chest and my sight attempts to tear down the room for any signs of movements or differences that would tell me which way to go, where to avoid or where someone is. To my growing frustration there is nothing. I feel like this is something from a movie where the person finds themselves in the white void room. The only difference is the light is off.“Ahem...”My head spins like it’s on a swivel.