This went one for few minutes I was eager to see her hole so I opened her pyjama knot and she slid her pyjama down there I could see her beautiful leg... and her black color panty I touched her above the panty and she gave a moan she stood up and removed my clothes also. I was standing naked in front of her she sat on the bed and took my tool in her hand and started to play with my 7inch tool I was in heaven she kissed on my tool tip and started licking it like someone having an ice cream cone I. He was there in 30 minutes. He got out of the car and walked over to me. And my God, pictures did him no justice. He towered over me by at least a foot, his muscles seemed to be stuffed in his flannel t-shirt, and his tattoos on his arms were breath-taking. He wrapped his arms around me and said, Wowww. Then took a step back and extended his hand. I shook it and hugged him again. He picked up my suitcase and put it in his trunk. He opened my door and walked over to the drivers side. We drove. Annette and Louise were invited. It was a mish-mash of activities. There were non-alcoholic drinks on arrival while everyone was introduced to each other. Then there were games like table tennis, billiards and charades, after which there was a delicious supper. This was followed by some highland dancing and then some ordinary dancing.Louise kept her eye on Annette in case she became shy or frightened. She did not appear to and Louise was not only relieved but pleased and impressed. Annette's. I had hoped that we would knit together. I couldn’t be sure because, although we had been talking through our chosen chat room and had formed something of a special bond, we hadn’t met in person and therein lays a fundamental difference between the sexes. Man usually needs a visual stimulation whereas a woman looks for something else, something more ethereal and intangible, perhaps a genetic trait that she wants her offspring to carry, a throw back to our animal instincts. I needn’t have.