My hand was between her legs, three fingers imbedded in her wet oozing cunt. Rachel’s hands were inside my pants, squeezing and twisting my testicle....There was no stopping our surging lust, out the door of the car, just enough time to pull the blanket out of the back seat and throw it on the ground.Like last night, our clothes were off in seconds. My mouth finding Rachel’s orbs, my fingers still plying into her cunt.We embraced again, our tongues interlocking. Rachel spread her legs and my cock. Under those Armani suits that you say look great on me I am usually wearing sheer pantyhose or panties. The full transformation is reserved for the weekends." "Have you ever dressed for a girlfriend?" "Just once. She accused me of being a sick and twisted fuck as she stormed out the door. She broke up with me the next day." Simone embraced Andrea again and this time the kiss was longer and more intense. She felt Andrea's hands gently rub her breasts and she moaned as her hands went to Andrea's. I worked at the caravan park twice a week collecting rubbish and cleaning the toilet block. I would also work at the market stalls whenever I could to make some cash. But my story begins while working at the caravan park. It was a beautiful summers day and I was walking along the trail behind the caravan park which leads to the river. It's an easy walk usually taking only about fifteen minutes but today I was on rubbish duty. It is surprising how many people just dump their rubbish as they walk. I knew it could not be long before his henchmen learned where we were. It is my fear for you safety, yours and Raynes more than my own that that has brought me to the decision to leave here. Please keep him safe for me and if and when I return, we will no longer have anything to fear, or flee from. I know that your visions foretold that Rayne was the one that would protect me, but I love him far too much to put him in harms way. So, I have gone and when I am ready, I will arrange for Torquemada.