.Even how I would react to that secret. A secret that had to have beenpart of her very core. The secret she had hidden from everyoneincluding, or mayb... even especially, me.I met her eyes. Brown with the tiniest flecks of copper that would flashwhen she was truly pissed off. Amusement creased the edges, smoothingaway into a frown as she saw my serious expression. This was Jenny. Mybest friend and first love, a woman who even after I had abandoned herand been utterly selfish, had come to help me. So we started to make some small talk on the train and I asked her if her she had ever spent time in Chicago and she said no. I asked her if she would want to go out to someplace nice later for dinner and she said sure! So I pulled up my Open Table app and booked reservations for 8:00 at the Signature Room on the 95th floor of the Hancock Tower on Michigan Avenue. One of my favorite places to take in the Chicago high rise experience. I told her what I just did and she smiled and thanked me and. Fortunately Anne was a very horny woman and told me she had no problem doing so.She then got on her knees and I applied the handcuffs and she placed my cock inside her mouth and started sucking, Anne was a very good cock sucker but I decided to take control and fuck her mouth. I then realised she had no gag reflex so I was able to fuck her mouth really hard without stopping. Eventually I reached the point of no return and I pumped a big load of cum into her willing mouth.This turned out to be. " Shit, I'll pick something up on the way." S'pose that means you're looking for somewhere to crash then?" Just for a few days, until I sort myself out." Where are you? Or is it still a PO box number?" About six hours away. It'll be well past midnight when I get to you."There was a pause before she said, "You'll be in the main guest bedroom. Top of the stairs, first door on the right. There's a key safe to the right of the front door. The code is 7312. Inside the door on the left is an alarm.