You take a deep breath, and nod. "I know." I don't think we'll ever meet again."He smiles at you, and kisses you on the cheek."Bye, John," you say."By..., Alice."He turns, and leaves you forever.You sit alone on the cold floor. It is impossible to know for how longyou sit there. After all, this is a dream. But then, you stand up. Youreturn to the mirror where this all started.You stare deeply into the mirror.Then, you smile.You unfasten your skirt, and remove your blouse. A moment's. .. his loss and maybe my amazing adventureSo we went back to a room, my lady friend was in and she said to this woman "He is a good guy, we played a few times" and then went to check other roomsSo we go back to a room with an open door, where my lady friend was getting fucked and sucking a cock...we were standing in the doorway and I was rubbing her back up and down the spine sexually and not in a bad way.. so I kissed her neck and said you can go and take a closer look. She said are you sure,. From her slender, silver-chained waist, her hips spread out generously and her legs were shapely and unblemished. Her ass was high and muscular, the sort of driving, churning ass that seemed to have been designed for her trade--donkey-fucking.Her cunt, too, and of necessity, was suited for the task. Dipping at the knees, Maria parted her thighs, letting the onlookers admire her cunt. Her cunt-lips were unfurled and, through the dark jungle of her hairy cunt, her open cunt-slot flowed like a. I’ll try to rest and clear my head tonight so I can be more help to you tomorrow.’ He understood, and we parted in the parking lot. Trudy had an early day, and would probably go to the library for a few hours. I called and told her I was headed home. She knew something was up, so she grabbed up her books and came home to be with me. ‘Honey, why don’t you sit down and stretch your legs out and tell me all about it from the beginning. All I know is that George is dead. Take it from there and fill.