The only problem was that she lived in the middle of nowhere, 800 miles away from me, but that was just logistics, and easily solved.I arrived in her ...own on Thursday night, with plans to meet her the next day for lunch. We were to meet a little after noon but, of course, I was early (just a bit anxious I guess). When she arrived, and got out of her car, I was very pleased with what I saw, she was beautiful. 5'8", long blond hair, angelic face, and a body that wouldn't quit. I went up to her. I kept thrusting into her. I guess she must have been tired so I made her into doggy and went behind her as she wriggled her ass.. I said ” aren’t you a little too slutty? ”As i spanked her ass. I buried my self deep into her in one thrust. as she let a soft moan slip out of her lips. She laid her head on the pillow in front of her as her ass raised up and we soon found a rhythm to fuck in. I pumped in her like that for sometime soon i thought of pulling her head by her hairs . so I bend. I asked if I could walk you home and you said yes. We got down to the street and I put my arm through yours and we started down the sidewalk. I thought I had a few blocks to continue the conversation but almost immediately you turned and said, “this is me” in front of a door to a small building. I put my arm around your waist and leaned in to kiss you goodnight. You kiss back and we stand there outside your door kissing. We press our bodies together.We stop for a moment and you look at me. “Isn’t that right honey?”“Yes it is. Besides we still have lot’s off work on Tory, Mica’s alter ego,” Janet said. Then she had to explain what she meant. That sat Mica off wanting to read the script, so that she could comment on her character. Janet was much nicer than I would have been, but I also never would have told her about Tory.By five o’clock we had the name of my mystery drug dealer. His name was Eddie Archer. He seemed to be a low level, for a much larger operation. It didn’t seem.