She had no idea what she was going to be doing with him for two hours. He'd asked her for her clothing and shoe size. He'd called her after leaving he... place last night and they had spoken on the phone for over an hour. She'd loved every minute of talking to him. He was so easy to talk to, and his teasing manner made her more comfortable. She'd been a little sad to hang up the phone, but now she was minutes away from seeing him. She kept scolding herself silently. She was already threading on. An elevator love story We'd just had a wonderful dinner at an intimate restaurant. Feeling sated and frisky, we walked arm in arm to the parking garage several blocks away. The meal had been deliciously sensuous since we ate with our hands. Feeding each other succulent fruits and fragrant meats; our fingers slowly pulling out of our partner's mouths as they ate with voracious appetites. With Spring in full swing, the air was incensed with flowers and fresh-cut grass. Pausing in a dark. “Yessss!” she hissed when her orgasm passed.I withdrew and moved down to begin tonguing her clit. Every minute or so I’d give a big lick from bottom to top of her pussy, then return my attention to her button. After a few minutes, she arched her back and groaned loudly as another orgasm hit her. I didn’t stop and managed to bring her to a third.I moved to cuddle her, and we kissed. I held her in my arms and we chatted a bit. I hadn’t really gotten to know her the previous time. In many ways,. .." No, Lyndon, you don't," I said, and started flipping through thechannels. It would be at least another half an hour before the ceremonyfinished. and however deserving of our admiration and gratitude theLeague might be I wasn't interested in listening to the whole damnspeech.On hearing the opening notes of the 'Bewitched' theme tune, I stopped mychannel surfing and settled back on the bed to watch. It was an episodefrom a few years ago in which Sam turns Darren into a little old lady.