“Can I bring anything?” She asked.“If you want red wine, bring that, I only have Champagne for dinner and beer or liquor.”“What time is good...” She asked quietly with a little smile.“Let’s say one o’clock, we’ll have a drink and some cheese before I prepare dinner.” I responded just as I pulled up to her door.“Thank you so much for the invitation.” She said as she patted my hand. “Good night Marty, see you at one”As she walked into her place, I just noticed her tight skirt in the bright. This time she was slow and had her time in allowing me to peep down her neck cut of blouse and through the back bra edge to the glistening white boob tops. I guess she was aware of the spell she was having on me and was determined to turn that into sale. She took out two card boxes of bras and handed them over to me to look. Before my asking she spoke “sir, these are of madam’s size. I know since last time she bought some from me”.I took the boxes from her and pulled out a black bra from one of. The events of the prior night consisted of Dave staying up a good portion of the night scratching down his cast with a coat hanger. Every once and awhile he would be sure that his guest of honor did not soil his sheets. After a few successful hours of keeping her food down he decided to call it a night and passed out quickly. Danielle was sleeping off a pint and a half of cheap vodka when Dave skillfully hobbled into his bathroom at ten past nine after writing some sticky-notes with the trusty. She lowered her shoulder straps then reaching behind undid her bra allowing her beautiful 32b to fall out. I instantly had a huge hard on. She then turned bent over sticking her amazing ass right in my face. I reached forward and began stroking it. It was so firm. I reached up slightly and began pulling down her panties revealing to me what I had wanted for so long, the ass of all asses. As if by instinct I leant forward, open her cheeks and began licking her asshole. It tasted so good, much.