"I gave her a kiss flicking my tongue in and out of her mouth, by thetime I was finish somehow the front of my blouse was open and a hand wasstroking ...y bra. I was all a tingle and pulled down the zipper at theback of her dress, she lowered her hands for a moment and it fell away.Like me she had black stocking but with a red garter belt and shearblack tie side panties. Without the support of the dress his panties were tenting towards me andjust waiting to be kissed. The bra matched the panties. You meet him at the club and he has a table on the right side of the bar and offers you a seat next to the wall. The shaded candle lights on the table offer just enough lighting to see each other and the stage lights provide the rest. You start off with a margarita and he has a couple of shots of tequila and you do a little talking while the band warms up. Once the band begins their first number, the conversation stops and your date scoots over closer to you and puts an arm around you on your. It was late, dark ... and she was there, inches from my face, her own eyes opened, looking at me. I felt so much love just then, so safe in her arms ... that ... I don't know what came over me ... but I kissed her. She was surprised at first, but then she kissed me back. That's all that happened, that time..." That was the beginning, though," she continued, searching my eyes for any recrimination. "After that ... we started kissing each other whenever we were in bed together. It just ... felt. Karen knew from experience that her next task was not to drop the key. The second time she had tied herself; she dropped the key and spent almost an hour rolling on the floor trying to grab it. Her solution was to carefully wrap the string around one finger while holding the key in her other hand. The next task was to walk to the basement. This meant opening two doors and negotiating the stairs. As she slowly moved out of her room, Karen did a quick time check. 3:30pm. She had at least an hour.