I could not believe my ears, but instantly agreed. The she asked me to come to her flat. She was walking infront of me and I was following her. My eye... were stuck on her huge hair bun. She was climbing stairs and myself just behind her, her jet black big hair bun within 1ft, it was made of thick shiny lightly oiled hair with twist and turns, I was mesmerized with the aroma of her hair. First time saw it so closely, it was tight huge hair bun. She opened the door and called me inside.As I. Exactly where he wanted me. My body seems to know what it’s doing before my brain does, and I slowly begin to rock on top of him, grinding my hips into his. His hands move around to cup my ass, drawing me even closer to him if that was possible. His hands ... our tongues ... everything seems to be on their own exploration path. I break the kiss to catch my breath. This is moving so quickly and I don’t really want it to stop. Neither does he from the looks of him. That’s when he says, “Let me. They travelled north together by train, and a hire car was waiting for them at Preston station. From there they drove the last few miles to the sleepy market town where the potential customer plied his trade. They spent the late afternoon and early evening discussing the bid they were to make and Bob outlined exactly what he wanted Helen to do by way of information gathering during the next few days."Then we'll go back to Bristol and spend the week-end putting some ideas together. I hope you. After what seemed like ten minutes of kissing he pulled her off. Again, he was smiling. “Whoa” he said as he smiled at her. “You must do this more often then I ever thought you did.” “Well uh no, no I uhhh don’t. Uhhh did I do it all wrong?” she said, not sounding confident at all. “Ohhhhhh my lord no girl, not at all” he told her. “It’s just that no woman ever has kissed me as well as you just kissed me.” “Really, you mean that?” he said. Nodding his head he said “Yeah, I mean that alright.”.