I hadn't put any panties or bra on under my dress. I do have to say it made me feel sexy and like a slut being dressed like that waiting for my lover ...o come take me, well it did. I heard a very deep voice say "Dam look at now wet she is already and I haven't even touched her yet." Just his voice was enough to make want to cum. He had me standing there as he kissed and lightly sucked on my neck and ears which I love, then he moved down biting hard on my nipples which made scream in shock with. ’ It was after midnight when they got home, and Sweet told them, ‘I’m off to beddy bye. This wild wimmins is tuckered out.’ Doc looked at him and he nodded slightly. ‘Why don’t you sleep with us, hon?’ she asked. ‘You know, we’re always saying we’re gonna make a sammish outta him. Lets do it.’ Sweet nodded, looking skeptically at him as he stood by the doorway. ‘I dunno,’ she said. ‘Depends on which side I get.’ He grinned. ‘Either side is fine with me.’ Sweet giggled. ‘I”ll take the back. The. Next on their sojourn was a stop in the shoe department. Ellen hadHeather try on a mixture of shoes ranging from flats to 5-inch stilettos.They didn't buy anything. Ellen explained they would come back after theydecided on an outfit.Next, Ellen lobbied Heather to look at woman's dresses. Explaining thatshe thought Heather appearance should have a professional day look duringher court. Getting Heather to the dress department was easier said thandone. At times, she felt like a sheep dog. We started communicating by email leaving no questions unanswered. It seemed the perfect match. We finally met in person and the meeting exceeded both of our expectations. Not only were we compatible mentally and emotionally, the sex was fucking amazing! We met twice more, and in that time fell in love (and lust). The expense of travel and work schedules keep us from meeting as often as we would like, but modern technology and the wonder of email keep the fires burning. While daily routine can.