There was a diner there and I parked and nervously walked in. Several patrons turned and looked but nobody seemed to notice that I wasn't a girl. I or...ered coffee and waited. But nothing happened. I thought, this was a really dumb idea. I paid the tab and walked outside.As I walked towards my car I heard a voice say how much? I turned and there was a middle aged man. He looked like he had just climbed out of his big rig. He was about six feet tall and maybe two hundred pounds. It never occurred. ” I nodded at her change of subjects and stood up removing the garment and picking up the still wet satin from the carpet, holding it as though it was radioactive. I looked down and saw she was lying motionless on the bed so I moved to door and down the hallway, finding my phone on its charger in the office. I hesitated for a second as if about to get caught and then snapped five photos of the cum soaked satin, laying it out neatly on my desk trying to catch the evidence of the dirty deed. When. I just adored the creamy softness that she had standing in that pretty slip with dark bands of stockings barely visible. She unsnapped the garters through the slip and the perfection of her legs was spoiled by the slumping nylons as they slithered part way down her legs."Do you mind?" she giggled, turning to me. "Can I have a little privacy, here?" she laughed and shooed me into the bathroom. "Get the water ready, young man!"I dragged my eyes away and soon the steam was rolling from the shower. When he rose to accept it rather than make his Count bend again so soon, he realized that the Count was subtly beckoning for him to do so. When they were close enough to whisper, The Count spoke to him.“A new Ultimado should not have such concern in his eyes. Talk to me in the hall afterwards.”Vincenzo casually moved on. Hernando looked at Violeta, holding up the diploma he’d just been given; for now, it truly felt like he’d graduated to something rather than simply passed tests. She saw the.