As she undid her bags and laid the clothes tidily into the many drawers, she couldn’t help exulting in her good fortune in having found such a luxur...ous well-appointed room in such a nice part of the city. And with such a nice flatmate, or, really, landlady. When she’d got used to Susan’s semi-nudity, the two girls had had such a nice chat seated on the large leather armchairs in the living room. All around them were beautiful rugs on polished floor-boards, a massive television screen,. Still, I might just press my eye against the peep hole just to be…. Oh. Bugger. Oh, she was in the shower alright. And now she is standing in her doorway wearing a towel. Just a towel. Sweet mother of God. Just a towel. Not a big towel at that, either. Now she is stepping into the hall. Looking down the corridor towards the stairs. Danielle! Look behind you; Mind out for your… Click. The unmistakeable sound of heavy door sliding snuggly into its wooden frame and the ominous metallic click of. We then planned to meet in a restaurant in order to just meet up and speak. I asked her to come to a restaurant and was waiting for her. I recognized her when she was walking towards me from a distance. She was wearing jeans pant with a floral top. Her skin color was fair with a pinkish glow on it and look very pretty. She had a very beautiful smile. We met in a very formal way and I complimented her. During out meeting, we decided to meet at my place when my mother wasn’t in town. We also. By then just about everyone in the restaurant was looking at us and I for one felt good. I wondered what Wren was thinking and guessed that she was nervous and embarrassed. By the looks on Abigail’s and Mandy’s face I guessed that they too were feeling good, and maybe, like I was, proud of themselves.I smiled as Mandy and Abigail both put their dildos on the table.Soon there was wine then food on the table and we were still telling stories, oblivious to the people who kept looking over to us..