Even if she had to cancel her date. She's done that before."Yes I have been having dreams about her. And remove that creepy smile and those crazy thou...hts. They aren't those kinds of dreams. You know how in dreams you'll be in familiar places, but they'll be different somehow? Kind of like how we could be in this living room and the walk into the bathroom and find ourselves in an indoor swimming pool? Well, I'd see her in familiar places. Like the place where we first met and where we first. Seeing this I really had my night on the right track!Now was the time when I had to take this further so I told my wife to stay and I told her that I feel nausea and I need to go to wash room. I knew that she might not feel so bad considering she liked the attention all around. I took her leave and told her I will be back in 5 minutes and went in a side where I could keep an eye on her without her noticing me.Fun began now. She was standing at first in a corner and then guys started approaching. . what?... 25 or 30 years? Wait, let me take those cuffs off."John breathed a sigh of relief as he was freed, but was truly puzzled. Who was this woman, this city detective who seemed to know him? He rubbed his wrists and again looked at her closely. Shaking his head, he finally said, "You seem to have me at an disadvantage, ma'am. I just don't recognize you."She laughed softly. "I don't imagine you should, Johnny. It has been a long time." She paused, smiling mischievously. "Patty, John. Patty. When she was seated with her legs spread wide, Afton could see the pink slit hidden amongst the thick growth of dark brown pubic hair accompanied by little beads of pussy juice clinging to the fur along her crack!!! Her lips were puffed out obscenely, giving every indication that her pussy was in a state of high sexual readiness!!! "What do you want me to do, Ma'am," asked Afton, who had begun to absentmindedly do her own clit? "C-could you suck me off, dear," Miss Richards asked in almost a.