"Sorry, no, Pedo Supplies, ah, Weatherfield Pedo supplies," Sharon explained, "Police is Nine Nine Nine not Oh Triple Seven," she said, "Fuck he's run... off." Wrong phone," Tony observed, "That was the Police emergency number." Bloody hell!" Sharon snapped, "I didn't join the force to chat up Pedophiles," she insisted."Oh well never mind," I said as I watched the control room team, "I guess I'll wait down the Dog and Duck unless your 'sopping hole' needs attention eh Sharon?" I'd take you up on. On the grounds that it was our first date and I had a few hours to get ready, I really made an effort. My new striped stockings, the black patent with red trim 5” heels, best lingerie, perfume, finger and toe nails painted the same shade as my lipstick, girly top to toe, you get the idea. But what outdoor clothes to wear, arriving in my lingerie isn’t quite the thing to do, especially as it was a private public place? Always the same for me, I couldn’t make up my mind so I tried on two or. By the time we arrive at our hotel, it is midnight. After checking in, we go to the elevator and when the doors close, I jump on Darla, nearly ripping off her blouse. I quickly remove her skirt going to my knees. My tongue pushes past her puffy lips, licking her inner wetness. A few flicks of my tongue in her pussy, she cums hard against my face.Just then, the doors open, I gather her clothes and we exit the elevator. We walk down the hall, Darla has only her stilettos on. Arriving at our door,. Mom told me that since I was making extra work for Paul, I had better go over and help him by washing the dishes, doing the laundry, and anything else that needed to be done, and not ask for a single thing. She said if I let my stupidity and selfishness wreck this setup that allowed them to both work overtime and everything, I was going to pay, bigtime. When I got over to Paul’s, he seemed happy to see me. I went to go look to see if he needed the dishes washed, and he asked if I wanted.