With his wonderful manners he escorted me over to his table and we ordered drinks. We chatted about our families and business. My eyes were all over h...m, but it was clear that his were all over me as well. He told me about his family, his wife and children. I was mildly surprised to hear that he was married to a woman I had known in school. She had been three years ahead of me and I remembered her as being very pretty. Her parents had been friends with mine and I think we had even been to. The ones she kept on telling him to throw away, but he never did. Now here was her chance to finally get rid of them and she couldn't. She put them in the box of stuff she wasn't going to give away. Then, she heard scratching.She stopped what she was doing and got up. She traced the source of the scratching to the front door and when she opened it there it was. On four legs and fairly small, Jennifer got down on her knees and took the cat right into her arms."Where did you come from?" Jenn. "Dammit!" she kindly refrained from using some of the many choice words I knew she wanted to blurt out. From what I remembered about Melanie, despite her appearance as a petite, well-mannered young woman, her favourite curse word was twelve letters long, started with M and ended in R. "I thought it was supposed to clear up today." It is supposed to clear up later today, but that's not the problem," I pointed to the TV that was showing a radar map on The Weather Channel. "See all that white?. Swiftly we arrive at our floor and make our way to the room. Once inside, the bags are dropped and again we are kissing and holding each other tight. My hands roam over her back, hers through my hair. Kisses become more urgent and caresses firmer and more adventurous. As her tongue threatens to take over my mouth, my hands grip the cheeks of her arse and she thrusts towards me. Sliding my hands lower I reach the hem of her dress and start the journey upwards again, this time on warm soft,.