After I found my tongue, "yes," I hissed as she ran down her donation and rules. My dick was stiffening as she purred in my ear and the picture of her...ad flashed through my head.We made arrangements to meet the next evening and I explained to her my fantasy. "That would be extra," she informed me, but, as hard as my cock was. She could have asked for the moon and gotten it.My fantasy was to blind folder her as soon as she entered the room. Strip her and dress her in the lingerie I bought, pose. Her leg stiffened. Her toes curled in hot anticipation of what might come. His hand kneaded that inside of her thigh, slowly and methodically.Her legs slowly and longingly fell wider apart. He felt the flesh of her thigh quivering in tortured need. With all her attention on that hand, his right hand searched for her breasts, and caressed them avidly through the pajama top. Her breasts were mauled in every way, sometimes grazed lightly over, but all over, sometimes gripped and squeezed quite. How about I take you two out to dinner?" Sounds great. I can't wait to see you."Laurie and I had established an e-mail friendship after she left Mt. Shasta. We shared messages every week or so, sometimes less frequently, but it was enough that I kept up on her growing pains, gave what advice I could, and then in the past year, these had tapered off. I was curious to see her in person again and find out what was going on, that she didn't feel as comfortable e-mailing with me as she had. “Frank, thanks a million. Not sure where this is going to go, but I guess we’ll soon know; that’s a very solid bet.”The private detective nodded, tendered her his goodbye, and was on to his next assignment.My woman is so tall, and I am so damn short. And, those two facts make for wonderful sex! Oh, fucking yeah!“Honey it’s going to take me a little time to get to the bottom of things if we keep concentrating our efforts and attentions up here at the top of things,” I said.“Whining are we?” she.