He smiled but his eyes showed disappointment; he got up. "I'll make yourbreakfast if you want to grad a shower. I'll also get your suit readywhat do y...u want to wear black or navy?" he asked as he opened awardrobe."Black I think," she said as she headed for the bathroom. She opened theshower cubicle and stepped inside after closing the door she turned onthe hot water, which soon filled the cubicle with steam. Isobel stoodthere and let the water run over her; it was invigorating as she did. At last the evening arrived and I met her for coffee before we proceeded to a motel in another city. She was dressed in a short, tight, dark blue skirt with a low cut blouse which showed off her magnificent boobs and looked very good with the skirt. I had a painful hardon! When we got to the motel I was so hot and distracted that I would hardly fill out the paper work for the room as she waited and played with her pussy in the car. Once in the room we flew into each others arms. She reached. I could have cum several times, but I didn’t. You have no idea how worked up I am. I’m not wearing panties and my jeans are soaked." God, I want you so bad, Megan." He winced, wondering if that sounded as lame as he thought it did, his eyes travelling back to her face, hoping he’d not made a mistake. From the way her lips curved into a sultry smile, he rejoiced. Apparently it had been the response she’d hoped for.She stood, positioning her hands, palms flat, against the fence, her crotch at eye. I couldn't stop to look as I had gawkers wanting to look inside the Batcar and trying to crowd me.So with no small regret I accelerated away. and and andAnd today! in the coffee shop. Sat down at a small table with a view into the kitchen at the rear.Lo and behold a young woman about twenty or so mixing batter in a steel bowl with a spoon.Every movement was magnified by her over large breasts; moving in time with the spoon.Oh Bliss. again.October 2007She was a customer. Standing at the end.