Her feet where a bit wider than her shoulders and hands were on her hips.“Since you kept asking, the lace is really nice if you are going on a date,...but you have to either shave most of your pubes off or get them waxed. That is unless you want to look like you hid a fro in your panties. Your pubes are so dark that it will look like a black hole. Girls don’t want to confuse the lucky guy who gets to see you in them,” I told her. “If you like to keep it like it is, then go get some low cut. .." he whispered as his hand started to creep around my waist. I laughed as I once again rolled out of bed, taking the dress shirt he was wearing as I do and throwing it on as I padded towards my kitchen. Cooking naked is a bad idea. My fridge hummed quietly as I pull it open to inspect its contents. I came up, satisfied, with the three or four packages I knew I had in there, as well as my favourite bottle of white wine from the little vineyard I visit once a year. I turned and grabbed one. Only that. We're caught up in something immeasurably greater than sex and lust or even love. Damn, damn, DAMN... Well, the least I can do is give you a grand sendoff. And seeing you, talking to you like this does seem to have aroused certain biological needs in me. What do you say we find a private place for one final little tryst?"It was cramped in there. A ladies room stall wasn't really designed for two people. With the door latched, there was hardly standing room for the both of them. Ron. It was about 5am when I could feel James sucking on my nipple and fingering my pussy, I rolled onto my back and opened my legs to allow him to enter me again. We fucked until 6am .When I took James home I could hardly walk. As I dropped him off, he leaned over to me and gave me a deep passionate kiss, see you soon Jackie I hope.That evening I picked Simon up from the airport, when we got home I broke down in tears. I just thought I had to tell him about going to Michaels on Friday. I but I.