Unplug the telephone, a simple dinner, a nice, long, luxurious soak in the tub and into bed with a good book would be the start of a perfect weekend. ...ith luck she would be able to be just as lazy and self-indulgent as she wanted for the whole time. Having dispatched the telephone and cleaned up after a slow, easy meal, she proceeded to the bath. While the tub filled with water she went to her bedroom to undress. ‘God, I need this.’ she said aloud as she removed her blouse and skirt. On her way. Rachel couldn't believe how good it felt to be kissed by a boy. She hadnever felt anything for Ken when she had roomed with him, but that waswhen she was Rich. Now she was Rachel and she was his girl this night. Ken was thinking similar thoughts. He didn't see the beautiful girl hewas kissing as a guy named Rich. No, this girl was so different thanRich in so many ways. He felt his hardening cock pressing against his jeans. Without thinking,he moved one of Rachel's hands down so she could rub. I squeezed her soft boob with some force and reached the interiors. I then dared and opened the button just up on her tight boobs. As soon as I opened that, her whole sex-mine was there for me to explore. I put my both hands on her both mounds and started to press them with great pleasure. I put my mouth on them and licked her bra but all very lightly. I then came down between her legs…smelt her maddening pussy area extensively and fantasized what if I could lick that beautiful pussy that very. " Oh, I didn't think of that. What do you do when you eat out?" I either set it up with the manager beforehand, or I drink in the parking lot after the meal. I have a card with permission to carry an opened bottle of alcohol in my car; otherwise I could be arrested for having it. They know all about me at work and no one says anything when they see me drinking." Yeah, I guess it would kind of shock people for you to just pull out a flask and knock back in a restaurant. I'm sorry for being so.