.. We could hear the wind blowing and light snow was coming down."O your touch feels so good, it has only been 3 weeks or so, but it feels like we bee... apart 3 months," She moans into my mouth."I have missed you so much, now that I have you in my arms, I am never letting you go," I whispered back to her.We kissed with more passion, our tongues were flicking into each others mouth. I continue to massage her breast and nipples. My hand slowly worked its way down to her pussy. To my surprise it. We took both. The stripper dress we selected was long, red, and satiny, with a zipper back, beaded front, and gloves to match. The trip passed uneventfully. The anticipation created a sexual tension that permeated the air. Cindy remained unusually quiet. I hoped she wasn't having second thoughts. We arrived on time and were greeted warmly by Leroy. "Bill, Cindy! Great to see you. How's our little honey?" Cindy gave him a big kiss and a smile. "We've missed you, Leroy. It's so nice to see you!". Of course, I hated it.There was no challenge, no adrenaline rush, no competition. I thought ifI had to do this for the next forty years I would rather shoot myselfinstead.My personal life was no better than in my undergraduate days. Of course Ihadn't had time to even think about dating during my abortive televisioncareer; now that I had the time, and the money, to date, I found that mypathetic social skills were worse than ever?rusted from disuse.I saw no way out of the nightmare that passed. As I walked in she stared at me and said “I’m still not talking to you” She gave me the silent treatment for the rest of the evening. It wasn’t until we were in bed later that she broke her silence.“So what exactly did this Richard guy say about my pics?” Charlotte asked in a moody tone“Oh nothing really” I said.“No tell me what he said about them”“Well he said you had great tits and an amazing arse”“Did he now, well you can let him know that he probably won’t be seeing either my tits or my.