"Heart pounding and pussy throbbing, I reply: "It would definitely be worth your while to cum home to me tonight "I hold my breath."...on my way."That...s all you say, and that's more than enough for me. My body is on fire. I set the phone down and summon the strength to lift myself from the pillows. I pick out one of my most provocative outfits: all black lace and straps, crotchless panties, and thigh-high gartered stockings. My disproportionately large 36DD breasts spill out of the cups as I. ..we...going...to...eat?" he slowly enunciated for her.She wasn't sure what bothered her more, that he was speaking to her likeshe was a moron or that she needed him to speak like that so she couldunderstand. In either case she didn't like the condescension in hisvoice."Cun haf levt-over een fridge," she said. The kitchen hadn't been sparedfrom her search for answers, she knew exactly what was in the fridge.Her husband - his name was Tom according to the mail she'd found on thecoffee table -. Henry was stunned by the beauty of her precious face coupled with the beauty of her wonderful breasts. He delicately placed each of his thumbs on each of her nipples, tracing their outline with smooth circles. Her nipples blossomed into hard buds just as she let out a soft moan. Penelope’s eyes shot open. Was that loud? What if someone heard me?! She locked her nervous eyes with Henry’s calm ones and the familiar wave of reassurance washed over her. She closed her eyes and allowed herself to. I had heard of people who rented a motel room by the hour and now I was one. Then I grinned and felt so alive. I dressed just the way he wanted me to and soon we were speeding down the road again. I was sitting close to him and laid my head on his shoulder. He put his hand on my bare thigh and I sighed,"Pop... I have never felt more alive or happier."He kissed me briefly and told me he felt even more so. This was the most alive man I had ever known. But where was this going? Where ever it was.