As they lay together, Mary looked at Janna and whispered, “I love you, baby.” Sandy asked, “Would you two like to go get something to eat?” Ja...na said, “Sure, but you’re our guest.” “You two are so nice, I’ve really enjoyed my time with you, and you seem so much in love.” Janna kissed Sandy and said, “Thank you, Sandy. We can do it again soon, if you would like to, your pussy was very tasty.’ They went to dinner that night, then kissed each other goodbye back at the agency, so Sandy could get. It had been a long time since I felt this alive and pounding with emotion. My orgasm washed over me and left me wishing for a live cock to plumb my depths of passion.The next morning, I dressed and used Rose's stock of cosmetics to enhance my facial features beyond my greatest expectations. I selected her skimpiest thong and the open top bra that revealed even the dark tinted nipple under the sheerest of blouses. I looked at my bottom in the mirror and was well-pleased with how it seemed to. What exactly did this genius expect to accomplish by honking here when the logjam was well out of sight, probably several miles ahead? He shook his head. Not a local, that’s for sure, he thought. Washingtonians, especially those who lived so close to ultra-polite Canada, only honked in a dire emergency and sometimes not even then. Shaken from his reverie, he had to set anew to planning the evening. Sam liked to plan. It was the most important part of any undertaking, he thought. And, just as. "I started to walk backwards to my room but my bare buttocks hit the bedroom door that had closed behind me. Did I turn round and open the door, showing Alison my arse in the process? Or did I reach behind me, keeping my cock covered with one hand whilst I fumbled for the door handle with the other? Interestingly, Alison just stood there whilst I pondered my dilemma. She was not being quite so careful to cover herself up either and I was starting to get a good view of what was behind her hands..