And what an uplifting experience that was!Tobias re-lived the welcoming song and dance routine in Meg’s small sitting room, complete with a skimpy o...era dancer’s outfit that Betty was almost falling out of to start with, even prior to his willing assistance.After a vigorous session right there in the parlour making good use of Meg’s overstuffed armchair, they then retired upstairs. Betty had led the way and was giggling ahead of Tobias. Her exposed plump buttocks jiggled as she mounted the. I had assumed that he was too timid to actually follow me but then he emerged from the café.I looked him over, noting the signs of an erection in his pants. “Do you like my panties?” I said to him in a breathy voice.“Uh, hi,” he stuttered. “I’m …”“No names,” I interrupted. “Since you like to watch, come around back and watch me.” I slowly walked around back. It was a typical alley complete with dumpsters and hidden from view. I waited until he came around. I let him approach me, stopping him. But seeing the way you look at me, I can’t help but like myself even just a little more. I’m not perfect, but, if your eyes are to be believed, I’m perfect for you.It’s a genuine smile on my lips, not one of triumph or carnal desire, as I position myself between your legs, lean over you, and give you the kiss you’ve been craving all day.You can taste yourself on my lips, and I think I can taste a little of me. That used to weird me out, I’ll admit, but I couldn’t just stop kissing you because. Please send me your address and I’ll visit you in England? We can then Fuck and see how well we get on and you needn,t give me one penny! Please believe me this is not a con trick. HerE are my full details and as soon as you send your full address and telephone number I’ll book a single ticket to England to visit you while my Mum looks after my Precious!” Love, Lotti.” So he sent his address and number still sceptical, but then received a telegram saying when her flight was due so he drove to.