Karen was about twenty-eight a strawberry brunet about five feet five inches tall with a figure that just would not quit. Jeff was just short of six f...ot and very athletic in appearance with brown hair and a cute face. Karen asked if there was anything special that he would like to learn as she sat next to him on the bed resting her hand on his thigh. Jeff said well Miss. Howl I am not sure. . Again. She turned back to her mirror, applying her lipstick as the waiter delivered the check. He paid cash and helped her up from the booth since she was rather unsteady on the black, patent leather, stiletto heels she had chosen. The ride to the motel was a blur. She couldn't remember either of them saying anything but she was already so happy, so satisfied, so fulfilled. When they arrived, he turned her head towards his and kissed her again with a look that said "that was barely the. She asked me if Frank, the Manager, was there. When I told her no, she seemed really disappointed. She asked me my name, and I in return asked her what her name was. She said “Pammy. What's yours?” I said “Steve.” She kinda looked around, then said, “When will Frank be back?” I told her “Tomorrow. He had to go to a meeting.” She was looking down at her feet, kinda twisting. "As our eyes found each other, I couldn't talk but merely nodded my head. With that Carol turned my face up toward hers as we leaned toward each other to share a long lingering kiss during which Carol didn't hesitate to use her tongue in my mouth. I think I may have reciprocated, I really don't remember for sure."We were still kneeling facing each other when our kiss broke off and Carol commented that 'it looks like these cuties needed to be freed' and reached and released both of my breasts.