The two ate dinner and Beth tried to probe Eliot for more information, but he was unwilling to give her much more information keeping her intrigued. A... dinner finished and they got ready to leave, Eliot gave Beth a kiss on the cheek as they left, “See you Sunday at 8.” As Eliot got in his car he called Mike telling him of the good news and when they were to meet. He also told him that he hadn’t told Beth any of the real details yet and he would see where that goes when they meet on Sunday.Paul. I had to suck on her breasts, and tell her how I wished I was a real woman like her, as she gave herself pleasure. It was almost a welcomed things, when she allowed me to start going down on her, sucking her pussy, and making her come. At least I was touching her, and participating in her orgasm, instead of just watching jealously.So one day when she told me that she had a surprise for me, and we were going to make love that night, I was really excited. Finally! I'd get what I had been hoping. We watched a new detective drama, both of us chuckling at the over-acting, and the absurd storyline, and after the late news, I decided to go to bed. I said goodnight to Sonya, kissed the top of her head as she sat on the couch, and retired to my bedroom. I had an en-suite bathroom off my bedroom, and after a quick shower, I put on some short summer pyjamas, and got into bed. I lay in the dark, and I could hear Sonya in the shower down the hall. As I lay there, I had a pleasant train of. "Bad memories of the last time Taylor had come home popped into mind. I'd wanted her to come to my bed, but she'd chosen to bunk with Ashlyn instead. "Do you promise you're coming?" I asked with worry. I still remembered not only how she wouldn't come to my room the night before flying off to Paris, but how she wouldn't let me touch her even during the four-way on the plane.Taylor's eyes twinkled and a knowing grin spread across her face. "Yes, I promise. Now go!"I pouted, but nodded. And in.