In high school he was a hunk. A shy hunk."I'm going to be late a day or two. I'm in Ellensburg sharing a room with a lady I met in Seattle. It is snow...ng like crazy. It is a white out and the State Police I-90/94 to the Montana border." I know," Herb said. "I've been watching the storm coming our way. I'll head into Missoula Wednesday. I have a pal who can put me up for a day or two." I hope to be there as soon as possible." I'll wait." Herb assured Nancy."You're a good man, Herb. I'm going to. He leaned her back as far as she could go and kissed her breasts. He kissed between them while holding them against his face. His lips traveled over one breast to the nipple and then over the other. When he began to suck on that nipple, she began to writhe. It was the sexiest response he could possibly imagine, and even sexier as she writhed against his erection. He couldn’t stand that for long, however.“Marilyn,” he warned her. She didn’t understand the warning. Even when he abandoned her. I am going with you, I’m only saying that I will spend some time with her too. We were together in High-school, she was my date to the prom: we are old friends!’ ‘Are you saying she means nothing to you? That you haven’t fucked her? That you would never consider fucking her ever? Is that it? She just happens to come here, asking to meet you to chat about old times?’ Though her voice was calmer it was clear that it was only temporary if one of the answers should turn out to be the wrong one,. She looked to be a little older than me and had quite a different appearance. She was wearing a diaper and nothing else. Her huge tits sagged with weight, almost touching the ground. Her belly was supple and legs looked as if they had taken quite a long walk. Red knees and some bruises below her diaper were visible. Her Master told my Master she had been bad and had a few accidents after their daily anal cleansing. So, she was wearing the diaper until she could behave better. My Master allowed.