After giving her tongue tornado for some time, I got up and put my two fingers inside her pussy.It was so wet and hot overflowing with juices. I start...d finger fucking her and within a minute she had her orgasm (she cummed a lot). She said we can wait for some time now as I am tired. I obliged and we waited for some 15-20 minutes with her lying over me and exploring her hair.I then got up and again forcefully inserted my two fingers inside her pussy just to turn her on. This time I found her. Eventually she settled with giving her bag to one of the shop visitors that would return it to the G.S.P base on his way home. It was not the quickest way for him to get home, but Linda felt that using him in this fashion was justified during these circumstances.She paused to give herself a final look. Her costume was a cute maid suite with the G.S.P insignia on her back, it actually fit her very well and looked like something from Japanse Lolita fashion. It was very far from Linda's normal. I must have drifted off. Probably the jet lag!"Patience was not Paul's strong point. "Ben, It's only a two hour flight for Heaven's sake! No-one gets jet lag coming home from Majorca!" Fortunately, that was my only lapse, and the meeting turned out to be quite successful.That evening when I came home I was, if anything, even more sorry for myself than I had been the night before. I put on an opera that seemed particularly apt, Act 3 of La Boheme. In music that is both beautiful, yet ineffably. I could tell that at one time she was a knockout but had put on a little weight around the hips and buttocks over time. She wasn’t fat and I started to look at her in a sexual way for the first time. As she lay there on the couch I started to rub her shoulders and moved slowly down her back. As I rubbed I could tell she was really starting to relax. Her eyes were shut and she was breathing very deeply. When I got to where her top met her pants, I slipped my hand underneath and started to.