Shortly, the Frenchman had left in his limousine and Paul had followed. It was a dark night, raining, and he dare not let his quarry get too much of a...lead on him. And then, at last, they were in a less populated, outskirt section of the city when the Doctor's vehicle swung into a large circle-drive before a sparsely lighted, palatial older mansion.Paul parked in the street and waited. Finally, he stepped out into the night and approached the drive that entered the estate. The mansion, itself,. I have the same shade.But mom also had a bit of a reputation as a floozy, or 'woman of loose morals' I overheard a lady at church term it. I knew she dated a bit, but I'm not sure how much she 'put out' as the guys on the playground put it. She was no slut though. She dressed cheaply, because that was all we could afford. Jeez, even my green pajamas were from Goodwill! But of course she was going to go out with big tippers who wanted to show a hot babe like mom a good time. If once in a. She had long since created an image of the woman in her mind; black hair, small pert tits and a shaved pussy to match her own, their tongues licking one another’s crack as they fucked in a ‘69’.Laura wondered if the soldier could be persuaded to engage in some ‘wet’ love prior to their intercourse, seeing in her mind’s eye the woman’s piss flaps parted to release a wonderfully hot stream of clear flowing pee. It was a pleasing fantasy to help pass the time, their pace slow and laboured as they. It penetrates my senses. Dane joins me once again. I don’t think we’ve showered separately since our arrival. I like it.He washes off quite quickly turns and then pulls me under the stream of the soothing water. He washes my hair first, doing a remarkably thorough job for someone without long hair. Then he slides the shower pouf slowly up and down my body, spending extra time on my tits and pussy, obviously his favourite spots. Finally, Dane rinses me off gently and backs me playfully to the.