I must look a mess. Let me go run a brush through my hair,” she said stumbling a bit through the alcoholic fog.“You look beautiful,” he called f...om the living room. “You always do.”“You’re so sweet, Honey,” she called back trying to make herself as presentable as possible.“You’re going to be a lot better off without him,” said David as she reentered the room.“I ... Oh David, I guess I’ve never been much of a wife ... or mother.”His mouth dropped open. “How can you say that. You were the best. He started to whisper in my ear telling how beautiful and sexy I was, I was melting into him as I surrendered.I felt his mouth as he kissed and licked from my neck down my chest as he sucked and nibbled on my nipples. He spent time kissing and caressing my breasts, and sucking on my pretty nipples. I remained mostly passive as he did this, but I obviously enjoyed the attention. I felt his hand reach between my legs opening me and exploring my pussy one finger at a time. I made an attempt at. At least an hour later the car stops and the door is opened. You step out - in the middle of the woods. "Where are we?" you ask."I am sorry Madame, but I am not at liberty to give you any further information. Would you be kind enough to take off your shoes and all jewelry. Leave all of your luggage in the car and follow that path. You will be met by someone." He says this in a tone of voice as if it were his daily job to drop off women in the middle of nowhere and take all her belongings.You. Nor would it being a one-night stand be a hindrance, since it would hardly have been the first one of those she’d ever had.And if asked, she certainly would describe Linda as pretty, and not in that “good for her age” sort of way. Her dark hair showed no sign of grey, and her body while slightly over what she might’ve liked it to be, was certainly well proportioned. Slightly taller than Colleen’s five foot six, the West Coast manager also had a bust at least a cup size bigger. In many ways, the.