”“She sent a real piece of paper home with you?” Sherry asked looking at it.“Yes.”“Why didn’t she send an email?” Sherry asked.“I do...’t know. I’m supposed to give it to you,” Otterly said.“That’s not a very good way to run a business. If people had to rely upon me to shuttle notes back and forth, nothing would ever get done,” Sherry said absently.“Well, I’m trying to deliver it to you,” Otterly said waving the note around trying to get her mother to notice it.“Oh. I guess I should read it,”. She ate it slowly, savoring each bite. She could feel the food as it made its way from her mouth, to her throat, to what felt like right into her empty stomach. At that moment, It was the best thing she'd ever eaten. She almost let herself finish the entire half of a sandwich, but she knew if she did, she'd be suffering for it later on, so she finshed the veggies and wrapped the ham and cheese in the napkin then left the bathroom to return to her table.As she was walking back, she saw that the. Suddenly he stopped and stood up and showed me a hard a nicely sized and shaped cock he was stroking. He said, “Try sucking it, I’ll bet you’ll like it.” I bent forward a little to reach it and it wasn’t difficult as I am only about 5 foot 6, and he was over six feet tall. As I bent I felt the man behind hold my hips and bump his hard cock head against my tiny hole. It felt slick with the cum already there and what I soon learned was a slick lube. I kissed and licked the man in front of me like. I agreed meaning I had the whole week to think about the rendezvous. We agreed to meet at a Chinese restaurant at Darling Harbour and Alison and Martin would book a luxury hotel room in the nearby casino, should I consent to spending the night with them. The week drifted by quite slowly and I was full of nervous anticipation. On the Thursday I bought some new lingerie, a black bra and g-string with matching garter and stockings. I knew it would go well under the black dress I was intending on.