Today would be a good day to start, she knew her husband was going to be late tonight in some sales meeting and she knew Kurt and his friends were goi...g to be over. She put on a tight red sweater that had small silver buttons in the front of it, it was low cut and reveals her cleavage. The push up the bra she had on underneath it really helped out with that as well. Then she put on a tight black leather skirt, cut a few inches above the knee, she completed the outfit with fishnets and red five. Twenty-eight. Twenty-seven...”The waitress looked for a moment like she was trying to make a decision over whether she had enough time to cop an attitude, and decided against it. She scurried off to the dessert display, grabbed a piece of apple pie, and brought it back before Tricia reached fifteen. “Thank you!” said Tricia, and she handed the bill to the waitress. “We’ll need some more time.” The waitress gave Tricia an odd look, stuffed the bill into her pocket, and left.Joey watched the. I too hugged her. We both rubbed and massaged each other’s body, where ever possible. I was enjoying a lot. Her soft body was almost melting in my arms. Then i broke our embrace, and sunk down on to my knees. I pressed my face on her soft belly, and felt her belly-flesh on my face. Then i slid her saree pallu aside, and had my fill of her fleshy belly. I tongued her navel, for which she squealed.Then i stood up, and took her to bedroom. In the bedroom, we stood at the centre of the room, and. -- So it would probably be best to explain that part before I get to far along in the story. I’ll start with telling about where the honeymoon took place. It was on a private island owned my a member of the organization. While close enough to civilization the make the logistics of running it possible. It still was far enough away that it maintained the necessary secrecy. This wasn’t just because of the tastes of the guests. The owner also operated a slave training and processing facility out of.