"Where to?" I asked."My Mum's at Sydenham, can we stop by my flat, Arbermarle Gardens 134b," she asked."Do you know the way Perkins?" I asked. "No Sir... but the Maestro does," he said referring to the after-market sat nav glued awkwardly to the dashboard.I accompanied her to her flat, the lift took us to the third foor she seemed very sad, "I was a girl scout," she admitted, as we walked in to find her cases all neatly packed, "Be prepared," You were expecting to lose?" I asked."Just hedging my. She shivered in delight as in response Pete ran his fingertips firmly up the inside of her legs, touching her inner thighs with a teasing brush that avoided her most sensitive mound by a tantalising inch. Then he spun her away from him and made her face the rear wall, pressing her slender frame against it. She grabbed the handrail in both hands as she felt her tight spandex pants being peeled away.She kicked off her combat boots and allowed Pete to finish removing the spandex."No panties!” Pete. My sudden move surprised him in likely several ways and stepped reflexively back but bumped into the closed door.“Teresa?”I shushed him as I rose up on my toes and covered his mouth with mine. It was calculated. I felt we had a certain connection from our earlier talk … and more by his resort recommendation. I spoke through lips touching his, “I am going to thank you, Harold.” My fingers worked at the belt and snap of his cargo shorts. “And, I want you to let me do it.”He took a deep breath and. I half expected to feel really upset when I saw her, but time heals most wounds I guess. Other than my pulse racing a little, I didn’t feel badly at all. Lorelei had lost a little weight, and her face had matured. It had taken on planes and character, where before it had been the curves of youth. She looked really well. She said ‘you look a little older but it looks good on you, more dignified and less boyish. The thought of us meeting has been a bit of a strain for me too! Lets just go sit.