At the end of the day Pat was standing in the parking lot on his cell phone and she got into the motorhome and started it up. as she began backing up,...she notived he looked pissed. She looked around the lot and realized they were the ;last ones left. She pulled up to where he was standing and asked if there was a problem. he said his brother couldnt give him a ride. She asked where he lived and found out it was on her way. She said hop in i am going right by there. He grinned and jumped in and. When I was done, I wiped her clean and prepared to get started on my little fancy dress party.First, I decided to dress her up in the clothes of the woman who was strangled, raped and left dressed up in her house by the Kosmetics Killer.. She fit the clothes quite well and I help her apply a thick layer of make up so she looks just like the original victim. I even used cosmetics to give her neck a bruised appearance. I gave her some intense post mortem mouth to mouth kissing and breast. They were hard as I talked with Mike. So, I told him I had an appointment and had to run but would be back around lunchtime if he wanted a bite to eat while we got to know each other better being neighbors and all. Yes, I had sex on my mind, I always have sex on my mind and, yes, I wanted him. I left him with little doubt and went off on my business call with dampening panties. I drove back into the driveway at 11:45 and there was Mike sitting outside on his porch steps. He gave me a wave as I. But whatever. The session that day had gone pretty well I thought. I couldn’t remember all the details of course. But I did recall that John was very complimentary about my new polka dot panty and bra set, that he gave me some fine coaching on what men like when they are blown, and that the highlight of the session had been my time with Mr. Blacky. Mr. Blacky is this 9 inch black rubber cock that John has girls practice with. I remember that he got me nude – cause it makes it more realistic for.