I don't remember why but I clicked on the icon that said My Menus. When it opened it there was a series of file folders, most with food dish names. Ho...ever, there was one that said My Diary. I clicked on it and a password security popped up. I thought it made sense a private diary would have a password. I had never once violated Julie's privacy but In desperation for answers I tried a few words.They failed. "Marky! Bring us something to drink," Julie shouted. I thought how this had gone far. She did her hair, put on her makeup with a dash of sexy red lipstick, sprayed on her perfume and slipped into the dress. She was not bothered to wear anything inside. Her vagina didn’t like to be restrained, neither her 34 C breasts. All done she looked at herself in the mirror, the 5.8 ft frame was irresistible.She walked into her car and drove to the best club in town. Inside she saw the hunk in a causal t shirt and jean. She hated it when someone underdressed for her. There was no need for. The footsteps stopped at the top, and someone knocked softly at the door. Really strange, I thought. I went to the door and flipped the light on in the hallway so I could look through the glass at who was out there. To my surprise, Jackies smiling face greeted me! I quickly unlocked the door and let her in. What are you doing here? I asked her. Joe told me that your mom was out of town for the weekend, and he and I got together and planned a little surprise for you. A little elfin smile quickly. Peter took her higher than she ever believed possible. Her body cried out for him. Thoughts of him quickened her pulse and her panties were soaking from the images of him in the mirror driving his White rod into her virgin rear. So she drove home as quickly as possible to await his call.Two days passed and she heard nothing. Lynn was frantic. Having left the note and committed herself, the images of their tryst began crowding out all other thoughts and her desire to reexperience that first.