It was a night journey so i thought sitting in back and in night could work for my advantage. It was all going well and we were chatting about various...stuff. It was cold so we both shared a blanket and sometimes out bodies used to touch to which she never resisted. I was happy feeling her fragrance touching her body. Suddenly she said she wanted to sleep as she is having headache and she kept her head on my shoulder and slept and I was just thinking how to feel her body. Once i got the. The same was true if she wasn’t.There was movement at the curtains after he rang the bell, though the porch light didn’t come on. The door opened and she stood there in her robe.“Are you all right?” he asked.As answer, she just stood back and opened the door wider.She didn’t attack him when he stepped inside and the door was closed ... in either sense.“I just wanted to check on you,” he said.“That’s what you said last night,” she said softly. “Is that why you’re here again?” She was looking. ***I woke with the wonderful smell of my sub’s hair, the result of snuggling before and during the nap. Opening one eye, I noticed by the clock we had been out for a little more than an hour, and I liked the feel of my cock nudging the underside of her ass. My sub seemed to still be out, but when I shifted as I woke, I knew it would in turn cause her to shift. I hadn’t gotten laid this much in a long time, but then again, I hadn’t been with such a lovely beast either, especially one that I. I guess women neededmore choice in clothes than men, though I'd never thought about thatbefore.But then, I noticed that a lot of the dresses looked really old. Even tomy untrained eye, I could tell that some of them were very old fashioned.Some were conservative mid 20th century dresses, and some were gaudy 60sand 70s colours.The strange thing was that I'd never seen my mother wear any of them. Iguess she just kept them rather than throw them out. In fact, I wonderedif some of them were passed.