"You get right to it, don't you," she smiles, "I like that. As for how bad...."The waitress arrives at that moment with our salads, so she excuses her...elf to seek out the powder room. Returning in a few minutes though, she sits back down next to me placing a pair of silky white panties in my lap."That bad," she explains, diving into her salad. Her face is beet red, yet a smile is pasted to her face.The crotch is soaking wet with her excitement as I bring it to my face to smell. I also notice. Her clothes and personal items are in there - please feel free to treat it as your own. Yours, Lawrence.Well, that was it. With the rush of adrenaline I was now feeling,tinged perhaps by the G&Ts, I veritably skipped out of the maritalbedroom and down the corridor to what I had been told was my room.I tentatively pushed open the door and gasped in delight. Here was apastel coloured room, with ornate, rococo curtains, a delicate Frenchchest of drawers, deep carpet, deliciously flouncy, satin and. In and out he fingered me deeper and deeper when he spit on my butthole and started rubbing my brown circle. He slowly broke the opening of my anal threshold and worked a finger in. I moaned the sweetest little moan, loving the reaction on his face, knowing he had never experienced something as small as me. I only stand at 411. He stood unzipping his pants, looking back as if he was scared his daugter was gonna walk in, so I reached forward and started helping him release his snake. I reached. How he imagined sliding his cock in between them as she pushed them together, while his cum splattered all over them, his steaming hot lust all over her. “Dr. Calloway!” Reality came back and then everything was back to normal, except his purple blouse and black skirt patient asking if she was able to leave yet, her sweet scent and beauty just a joy to be around. He really did not want her to leave and the thought of asking her out made his heart tingle, but the rules were clear between.