I got up got a shower and when I came out of the bathroom she was sitting on the bed still in her night shirt. I just had a towel wrapped around me."G...od morning" I said "your up early."She said "yeah. Did you sleep alright in my bed."I said "oh yeah I slept like a rock. How about you?" Yes" she said " so I wasn't moving around too much? Mike complains about that all the time." " No not at all" I said " did I bother you at all?"She smiled saying "well no not really........I really didn't mind. I found nothing hotter than a girl with a nasty tongue. The hottest ever was the mom of an ex of mine who would only let me fuck her in the ass, because, in her own words, anal sex wasn't cheating. She was from England and she had the nastiest foul mouth I'd ever heard. As I fucked her ass, she talked so nasty, "That's it, pound my shit hole," and "Ream my arse with that big fucking dick," and "Fuck my tight arse hole," and finally "Fill my fucking arse deposit with your hot cum." Suddenly, the. That must be him I thought. As he smiled at me and I smiled back there was the confirmation.We ordered coffe and sat down and all through I wasn't really listening to the conversation. I was undressing this man.We had swapped pics of our body parts and here he was all covered up. I was dreaming of running my hands through his chest hair, it looked so soft on the pics.Could I really meet this man and not have the opportunity to touch, carress and kiss his body.My distraction must have been. ”“Okay,” I said, “So you didn’t just make potato salad to bring over here. That makes sense because you and I didn’t arrange this until this morning.”Her grin could be almost as sexy as her smile. It was her eyes that set the tone for each. “I asked Didi to bring me the potato salad when she brought me a change of clothes so that I wouldn’t have to run to the house before coming over here. My work clothes are in my car.”I glanced at the beach bag and asked, “Then what is in that bag?”“You had.