Prayed that excitement escalated to her sweet, hot pussy and made her deliciously wet. Though he doubted she wasn't wet already."You want me to please...you?" she asked, raising a playful eyebrow and a sexy smirk."How would you please me?" The words were out of his mouth before he could stop them."How would you like to be pleased?" Are you sure you'd have enough stamina?" Are you afraid I might be too good?" Don't you think I might be too hard?" What if I need you to be hard?" Do you want me to. "Really!" I said. Suddenly I felt like a lecher when I realized what I had let her see last night. "No, I didn't know," now wondering why she was telling me this."Jessica is a free spirit and seems sexually liberated but has been saving herself for the right guy. I think that's pretty unusual in this time of free love," Sandy said, obviously trying to say something more to me."Yea, I guess," I said.I must have had a strange look on my face because Sandy said, "I think she has found the right. Then she showered while I dressed and then I fixed breakfast while she dressed. Over breakfast she asked if it was my poker night and I told her no and then she told me in that case I should make sure that I hurried home because she had a surprise for me.When I got to work I called the florist to check on the roses I ordered and I was assured that they were delivered to Kate. They had been delivered at 3:05 in the afternoon and yes she was sure they were delivered to Kate Barton. The. She slipped out of her conservative dress and into a white tank top that exposed her midriff and some yellow short shorts. She thought about the purple baby doll nightie and matching thong, but thought that might be moving too fast for him. She bounded down the stairs and paused to catch her breath before turning the corner into the living room where her man was waiting patiently. She smiled realizing he was waiting in his robe for her and not his wife. ‘That was fast,’ David commented before.