"Mornin' Joe. How are you? I've got some information for you. I don't know what to make of it yet. It seems kind of weird. Can we meet for coffee? Sam... place?" Sure, I'll see you there in about fifteen minutes," I told him.We both arrived at Denny's at the same time. We walked in together and went right to a booth away from all the other diners already there. We ordered coffee and waited until we were served before we got down to it."We've had the house under surveillance for twenty-four hours. I don't recognise the person in the photograph, possibly because she is wearing a rubber hood. Her lips are painted deep crimson, her mouth is slightly open, and her eyes are closed, probably deliberately. The eye shadow is dark, and she has long, false eyelashes. Below the picture is a short message, "Mmmmmm....."I'm immediately excited, but have no idea who it's from. So I'm caught between lust and ignorance. What can I do?Send a reply, I suppose. So I compose a text, keeping the language as. What a keepsake for joining the mile-high club!.I checked my messages when I settled in my seat. Sydnee had said she would be waiting at the airport when I arrive. I couldn’t wait to finally meet her. This would be the longest hour I’ve ever had.The pilot announced we’d be landing in a about a half hour. Everybody started getting back to their seats and getting things ready to leave once we landed. Sam passed by me and handed me a slip of paper. The note said, Call me sometime and had her. Even with the chill forgotten my cock was waning again as I rose from the gripping muscles of her loins. I stepped to one side of her knees and hoisted my body from the cold water. Dripping with the icy water I brushed my hair aside, thankfully my member still reasonably hard. Her eyes glazed with climaxes foggy cloud she looked up at me from her prone pose as her feet dangled into the icy water. I could see the wash of her nectars over her inner thighs and smiled, sultry, devilish, and.