It wasn't until the fifth time we met that anything happened between us. Katherin and Mark were both sick. No doubt having shared the bug over their l...st saliva trade. It was just us two, and being immensely bored with the various shops and restaurants, we decided to walk around the park.It was winter now, and I was bundled in a sleek black jacket, with fuzzy gloves and hat (all inherited from Katherin). My auburn hair spilled forth over the collar and from beneath my hat. I had begun to wear. ’ It was just a little after 8:00 when she entered her room. She had taken a glass of wine with her and noticed that her hand shook when she lifted it to her lips. She got out her new negligee. It was almost transparent and a dark kelly green. She knew that her coloring was complimented by it. Then she took a bath, a long bath with fragrant oils in the water. When she got out she slipped the negligee over her head, checked her make-up, and brushed her hair. Then, drinking the last sip of wine,. " Exactly," Fred said with a grin, "that's why this is so great." What's so great about being trapped in a storage room?" Daphne asked, giving Fred a puzzled look."We're trapped here together," Fred pointed out, "and since it's going to take a while for the rest of the gang to free us, we have plenty of time to fuck." I didn't think of it that way," Daphne admitted with a grin. "You do have some condoms, right?" Of course," Fred said, pulling a string of condoms out of his pocket. Fred was so. As we sat at the kitchen table opposite each other it was very clear he was fixated by my breasts. We continued to make small talk but he could not help glancing at me when he thought that I was not looking. I hated myself because it was starting to turn me on, a young man who I never imagined would look twice at me was paying my body so much attention. I thanked him once more for all of his help and once again he asked to come and help again the following day. I couldn't say no so agreed and.