We had also masturbated together while chatting online. Our relationship, up to that point, was like nothing I had experienced before and we though... it was time to meet. I had a couple of days off and planned it all out. First I had got a hotel room for his visit because I wanted somewhere undisturbed so if we wanted to we could just stay in the room (preferably the bed), or we could do sightseeing and other stuff. When the day arrived I dressed very carefully knowing. We just stared at each other for the next couple of seconds, neither of use saying a word. She was very nice about no making a scene when she saw the giant dildo sticking out of my hairy pussy, but let me know that if the police came in and caught me I could get in big trouble and so could the store. I started to remove the dildo, when she said that there was a small office in the back of the store if I needed to finish up what I was doing, and she could show me it. Being as horny as I was,. "I began to blush now. I knew they'd keep pressing, but I didn't want totalk about being with Barb in that way, at least not explicitly. Idecided to give them some but keep most of it secret."Well, yes we did get to know each other a bit better. Barb is really aspecial person, I think. Perhaps I'm just being swayed by how fast it'sall going, but it seemed perfect. I love the way she kisses, soft yetdemanding. She's open and makes sure we communicated so everythingseemed natural. She has a way. . uh...” A moment after she lost her voice, she noticed her mouth was still hanging open. She cleared her throat. Her face burned, sweat prickling at embarrassing places on her body, and she knew the blush covered her. A diamond. A ring. “Come on, now.” He took her by the hand and led her down the short hall. Raising his finger, he swiveled around, his bushy grey brows rose and his watery eyes went wide. “I’m afraid I’m a bit drunk. You’ll have to act surprised when he proposes.” She.