It would be good to see him again. She undressed and slipped into the shower, her mind no longer occupied with business.On her visit to Geneva in the ...arly fall, tired and sick of the business life, she had met Johannes after a long week of meetings and discussions. He had picked her up outside her hotel on a gloriously sunny morning and driven up the western shore of the lake, past the airport."Where are we going?" Helen asked."I thought you'd like a change," he answered cryptically.. A few minutes later and her bud is wet enough for me to insert a finger, which she loves. At this point, I am also gently kissing her neck whilst continuing to tease her pussy and her arsehole which drives her mad, and as she starts to moan I know that she is getting very turned on!We found out later that the couple next to us were called Ray and Michelle, and both were in their mid-thirties. Michelle was blond with a slim build and long hair (my wife is the same except that she is a brunette).. The grey hound passed the California-Nevada border, and Haydens thoughts went back to the events of the past few days. Rev. Greene was arrested, through in jail. She heard on tv that he was being held without bail. Yet, Hayden was still not a suspect. While being taken into custody, the lazy cop who took her in had gotten sidetracked at the station, and left the unrestrained Hayden on a bench in the lobby, allowing for her to easily escape. And now, now she was on a bus, running from it all. . “Will the rain never stop!” her companion wondered. She turned her head and smiled again at Ginny, who swallowed to keep some part of herself from rising to the back of her mouth. Ginny averted her eyes from those warm green eyes, the tinted glasses now removed, but she didn’t know where else to look. “I didn’t think it rained like this in Africa,” Ginny at last remarked. “It quite obviously does!” her companion exclaimed. “Actually, my name’s Sally. And you’re…?” “Ginny!” “I’ve seen you.