Why am I dressed as I am? Well I am sure you can all guess. I am hoping I will inspire him to forego lunch and take me somewhere where we can relive t...e passion we once enjoyed together. He suggested meeting here and I have taken this as a sign that maybe he is thinking about more than lunch as well. As I have said, he is around forty, ten years older than me. He is married with three children. His wife is a lovely woman that I know very well. Like me, he is the owner of his own company. We. It barely contained her boobs."Oh, jeez, C.J.! I'm sorry I caught you in the shower!" Not a problem, bro, I was just getting out. You here for business or pleasure?" Jennette might have already called you. I just came by to ask you for a favor. I'd rather people didn't know about me and the stories I put on that web page. I've already been given a heads-up that it could be a problem if the wrong people hear about it."The look on her face told him he was too late. "No, she didn't call me. You. Only Iwasn't just out of my own body, I was in someone else's."Matthew?" I asked. Even though I was still in the process of gettingall my cylinders to firing, I realized the stupidity of the questionthe moment it passed through my lips. Before he could respond, I lookedat my wrist for the watch that wasn't there."It's a little after two in the morning," he said, interpreting my nextinquiry. He followed my gaze to the brown plastic bag in one of hishands. The lettering across the front indicated. She knew from when she caught me in the bathroom that she had me. But for me to go any further I knew I had to accept her as my mistress and in doing so I knew there would be no going back. It wasn't a difficult decision to make.I leaned forward and brushed my nose softly against her crotch. She murmured her approval, so I did it again. Soon I was rubbing my face into the gusset of her panties with increasing lust. I could feel the lips of her cunt part with the pressure of my nose and noticed.