"She was quite gracious when we arrived, and had prepared lunch. She embraced Eve saying, "I feel as if I know you perfectly well already. Meredith ha... said so much about you, but you are even prettier than I believed from your pictures." Since Eve spoke no French, we conversed in English."I feel the same way. I've heard so much about you too" Eve gushed."I'm certain we shall be very good friends, and you will enjoy your visit. Please consider our home yours as long as you like."Eve said she. I had just placed a frozen dinner into the micro when the phone rang. It was Joyce, she invited me to her place, and as soon as I wrote the directions to her apartment, I was out the door.I rang the bell and she opened the door wide as she stood there dressed in the same skirt but she had taken her blouse off and was standing there in her bra. "Sorry about how I'm dressed," she teased, "But I just had to get out of that blouse I felt like it was choking me. Come in sit down, would you like a. I made my way down her chest and unbuttoned her blouse with each kiss. Once I made my way back up though, and back closer to her ears, she turned into mine and said, “I’ve wanted this for so fucking long. I haven’t been with a man in a long time. Whatever you do just don’t stop. I want you to fuck me like I know you’ve wanted to for the last three years. Fuck me like you’re never going to see me again and this is our last night together.”Lisa was killing me now, and I’m sure she could tell as. She pressed closer sending a lightning bolt through our hips. Her hand rested on top of mine holding it close to her. Pausing at a stand, she tried on glittering jewelry, then on to the next for hats to block the tropical sun. Our hands caress and touch and explore each other as we walk, causing ripples of excitement to pass through with each step. In the Dior shop, she selects matching panties and bra of silk so shear it seems not to exist and twirls into the dressing room, her dress swirling.