We went inside and I closed the door behind me.‘What do you want to drink?’ She whispered as she through the card key on asideboard.‘A gin and t...nic would be nice.’‘I think I’ve got that, I’m having a cold beer, she uttered as she sauntered over tothe mini-bar in the corner of the room.’ In the meantime, I sat on the bed thinking about what was ahead. A few moments later she was handing me my drink as she was kicking off her platforms, but stayed on tiptoes thus keeping her leg muscles tense.. "No-one has ever called me that," she said, kissing me deeply and hugging me tightly to her. "Now take me please!"I started by soft kisses on her mouth then cheeks and moved down to kiss her soft sensuous neck. My fingers traced patterns over her soft skin as she gasped in pleasure, her own fingers curled down to caress my cock. I moved further down to suckle on each breast in turn."Ohhhh," gasped Paula. "You do such good things to me!"I smiled and continued my ministrations to her breasts as I. "Flash button."Have you finished your call with Jason?" Dad asked."Yes." Good. Listen, Katy, a problem developed between Barbie and me while I was driving her home last night. I knew you'd find out about it the second you met with her, or at the latest when I came home this evening and you read my thoughts, so having a little time between classes, I decided to call and tell you what happened."He paused and took a deep breath. "Because you hung up on me earlier, I'll need to make this short.. We corresponded and swapped photo's and arranged for them to visit us at our house. We had been nervous all day and at the appointed time the doorbell rang. I eagerly opened the door only to be very disappointed, the husband (Larry) was on his own. I invited him in and he explained to Helen and myself, that he had lost our original letter with the phone number on and only had the address and directions I had given him over the phone. It seems his wife Tracy, had only this morning come down with.