Living alone for the most part he was excited for the solitude he was enjoying more and more. Making some instant coffee he finally sat down looking t...rough the bundle one envelope caught his eye a cream color velum envelope. He broke the seal and the most intoxicating scent permeated the air. Elegantly written all it said was ‘You’ve been Angela’d’. Raising it back to his nose he could only think what a beautiful creature Angela must be. Running through the other mail he kept looking at the. All I could think about was being under them. Besides her boots, Mistress Jennifer had on Cuban backed thigh-highs, a black garter belt, black skirt and a sexy top and coat. She looked and always looks amazing. For the record, she is 5’8? with large breasts and an athletic physique with a little extra in all the right places, some of what originally drew me to her 3 years ago.?We’re almost there, Alison. I shouldn’t have to say this but will to make sure you are completely clear. This is. I entered it without hesitation and walked over to her bed. She lay there, sound asleep. I looked at her face. Its celestial radiance made me to reach it and finger aside some stray curls. I knew that she was nude and vulnerable under the silk top sheet. Hence, I took it off her with deliberation and joined her abed. I was sure that she was having an erotic dream; her hardened nipples and the wetness between her thighs told me the whole story. I pushed her legs to splay them and glued my mouth. Kate stared blankly at him "Can I help you" she asked..anxious to return to her pleasure. "Its Paul Mrs Smith,, Peter's mate ,,I emailed him if I could stay over for a day ..I am just back from New York on the overnight" Oh said Kate", Peter was her eldest. She vaguely remember Paul from a couple of years back , a gawky awkward teen .he had changed a lot though and now stood 6 foot and looked well muscled under his tshirt."Sure , er come in " she replied,I don't think Peter got your.