I opened it to find a hand-written letter, readable, but with decidedly inferior penmanship. My Dearest Miss Fine, You have only just departed, and ye... I find myself overtaken by melancholy at your absence. You well know of my great esteem for you and it is my fondest wish that my discomfort at your absence cause you no distress. The delectation of your companionship these many months has surfeited my current state of disquietude. It is my fondest wish that your current travels provide all the. Suddenly you remember being knuckle deep in a cunt you didn't yet know, remember the stretch and pull and the taste of it, and you drag your fingers under your nose just to jog your memory a little more. Flashes of dark hair and unfocused eyes flit across your mind and you finally get up and look her way. She's out, splayed across three quarters of the bed like an offering – one you're about to accept, no problem. Bruises and scratches litter both of you and you grin...baby likes it rough and. She wasn't beautiful, but yet she was. She had dishwater blond hair cut short. A pixie face with a cute upturned nose. Not really tall, maybe 5'6", slender but curvy, probably a little underweight for her height. She had a white blouse with a black skirt. The blouse was my favorite type, you know, kinda off the shoulder with elastic around the top, I guess what you would call a scoop neck. It was my favorite because even leaning over to pick up a drink lets you know the color of her bra.She was. We arrive at the clothes store and she heads off to the ladies section, I follow her glancing at some sexy items I would love her to wear. Those are for girls not women she comments.She grabs some nice leggings and a few costumes she likes and asks me to join her in the change rooms. Looks like we were the only couple in the booth with a younger lady trying on clothes next to us. Come in and close the curtains Kate says. She proceeds to undress completely, her nakedness is a hell of a turn on.