We’ll talk about it when you come. See you later.”“Okay bye,” I said and hung up the phone. I was a little confused about what she could wan... to talk about. Maybe she wanted me. No, or maybe she was filled with so much guilt about sleeping with me she was going to tell her fiancé. I was half excited and half nervous but never the less I got ready the next day to meet Laura. On the drive over to meet her, my mind was flooded with thoughts of Laura’s body. I couldn’t stop thinking about. Holding her with the hands that has given her so much pleasure.“You are not forgotten.” Was all he said.Before she could think of how she could not hear or feel him approach her, he began to take her with a savage hunger. His tongue parting her lips as he sealed his lips on hers and began to steal her breath. Her nipples being pulled, pinched and rubbed so they became hard and peaked mounds of pink flesh. Her clit feeling the percussive pounding every time his hand pushed his finger deep into. Thank you, I would love to join you. What time would you like to meet?”“It is now five-thirty. Would six-thirty work for you?”“Yes. I look forward to meeting you there.”We left, returning to the hotel to change into nicer outfits. I stripped, stepped into the shower, shaved again, put on panties and bra, re-applied my makeup, wig, and large hoop earrings, then selected a dark grey, elbow-sleeved, crepe fit and flare dress, and black slingback two-inch heels.Patti chose a short-sleeved,. I adjusted the dildo so it was out in the open, and then crouched in front of her bed like I was tying my shoe. Courtney walked in and I stood up and stared at the dildo with a look of surprise. She quickly ran over and threw it under the bed. Sorry about that. she said. Its fine… didnt know you were into that. I said with a wink. As I said this, I noticed she had taken her shirt off, and was now wearing only a gray cami with little flower designs on it. I could see her bra and the tip of her.