“A grand would be fine but I feel I owe you guys so I’ll take £500 as a special friend with benefits deal. Now what kind of outfit, if any would ...ou like?” I teased“On your sexy curves I think we’d all have to say good old stockings and garters!”“What about a ½ cup bra and some opera gloves?” I offered“That sounds fantastic! I’ve got a hard on just thinking about it!” He enthused“To be honest Scott I’m getting a bit wet thinking about it myself and you know how wet I can get!”“Fuck sake Becky. Looking back on it now, I’m able to see that she wasn’t as enthusiastic about being with me as she normally was. She was preoccupied with something else. Even our lovemaking wasn’t what it should have been, especially after almost four months without. Spring break was even worse. She said she had an important project for class and that she needed the time to work on it. And if I went to New York, she would end up spending all of her time with me and none of her project would get done. That was. The walk around the inn's gardens relieved seat-butt tension.The shower was roomy and hot, the bed was well received, breakfast was southern style, and their hosts were unpretentious folks. No fancy and high priced chain hotel with moldy chinese wallboard and thin walls. The Claryville was built by craftsman and lovingly restored.They couldn't tear themselves away from the interesting history of the river.Riverboats hauling the treasure of the inland Indians ... furs ... with the attendant. "Well, let me see if there'sanything that might fit you." I put on the panties, stayingunder the covers, because it was very chilly, but I noticedthat, in spite of the cold, and having just made love, that mycock started to get hard again. She pulled out a few things, andput them on the bed. "I can't wear that stuff," I protested, butshe said, "its either these or freeze to death! You certainlycan't wear the things you wore over here - there still wet andfilthy." She had gotten out a very.