Where there should have been a carefully folded grey suit there was a short red vest dress and the lower I dug the worse it got. Somewhere in the Grea...er Manchester area there was a young lady who liked to look sexy wondering why she was supposed to be wearing a grey suit. I on the other hand was lifting out enough satin and lace to open a lingerie shop and enough in the way of tight tops, short skirts and dresses to open a boutique. Even the footwear said sexy girl, high heeled strappy. “Mmm, don't you want me? Don't you want my body? My pussy?”My dick throbbed suddenly hard. Her hand reached beneath the skirt of my mail to rub at my dick through my leather pants. I had boasted to the girl's mother that I would fuck her. I wanted to keep my boast.But what about my mission?Did I have to bring her back right away? I just had to return her to the Biomancer. That was his command. I could indulge with her. Her hand did feel wonderful and her lips were hot on mine. I groaned into. I’m going to lock the door, and then I’m going to fuck that tight little pussy of yours.” I don’t think I’ve ever got naked so quickly, I’m out of my clothes before he’s even locked the door. As he clicks the lock and turns back around I can clearly see the slanting ridge of his hardening cock in his jeans, it looks much bigger than it used to when I used to spy on him sunbathing. He nonchalantly unbuttons his jeans and out pops his three quarter erect penis, easily already six inches and. We unloaded her things, and Bill took off. We carried her things to the Cook shack, and I showed her to her room. I said, ‘I’m sorry it’s not any larger.’ She told me this was almost a palace compared to the tent she had lived in, in Afghanistan. I showed her around the place, I introduced her to Eric, and a couple of the guests, back in the shack supper was a little late, but the guests didn’t mind. Later, I helped her put her thing’s away. With Jan working things were going a lot smoother and.