The next day, at exactly 8pm Dan arrived at Kate's bedsit as he had before. Dressed smartly in a similar suit, he also bought a holdall with him this...time."Hi Kate," he said, entering the bedsit and sitting at the breakfast bar before Kate had even asked him in. Kate closed the door behind him and reclined on her futon as she had before, her eyes following Dan with interest as he settled. "You look to have put on weight, that can happen when you quit smoking. I've dealt with it before.". "My Mother's shit isn't good enough for you?" Then she rolled the panties up and put them in my bra anyway. Then she chose an incredible white nylon slip with several inches of lace at the hem and a lace covered bodice. She helped me into it and as it fell down over my body, I could barely suppress a sigh of ecstasy."That little guy sure is having fun," Kim pointed out, delighting in my cock's tenting of the slip. "You'd better do something about that." How?" I asked, feigning confusion.Kim. What day again? Monday? Tuesday? Wednesday? I struggled through washing my face and body, before stumbling and nearly tumbling on my out of the shower. I reached vainly for a towel, only to have one rather suddenly used on me by a distinctly feminine hand.“Lauren?” I assumed that it was my fiancée, the same one that I was set to wed Saturday night (after the Sabbath ended) or was it a new week and did I miss it somehow? I knew that I was on vacation from work, but damn!“Guess again, honey. It’s. I lurched back, sliding about halfway out, eliciting a shocked moan from Hannah. At that point I forced back in, slowly but steadily, feeling her tightening ass fight the invasion of my cock. I reached the deep again and almost came, matching Hannah in grunts and moans, though mine were completely from pleasure. My fantasies were truly coming to life, and this wild adventure had made me confident that I could take it as far as I wanted. This woman, with whom I had never even been close to.