After a few seconds, she opened the door and her appearance shocked me. She was wearing a white terry towelling robe and no make up. Her hair was a me...s, tangled and knotted and her eyes were puffy and red from crying. ‘Hello Erica, can I come in?’ Without a word, she pulled the door open wider and then walked back up the stairs to her flat. I followed her and went straight into the kitchen. I made her a mug of Lapsang Suchong with a twist of lemon and myself a milky coffee with three sugars. I. Then I felt the need to explain to him that I really wasn’t a whore, but that I felt I had to do something to get even with Roberto, even if at the time I didn’t know exactly what he was planning, but I had felt something. I also said that at the time I couldn’t think of anything else to do. Maybe I could just have walked away, but I admitted that I loved having sex, but had never done anything like that before. We spent the rest of the trip talking, and I mean really talking about how we felt. "We were dressing each other as we talked. Sandy pulled my panties up and made sure they were not wrinkled over my pubic hair. I carefully hand-installed each of Sandy's breasts in her bra, and made sure the fabric was smooth, and the fit snug. We took a while as we worked."C'mon, tell me the whole story," she asked, again."Sandy, I'm not sure I can tell the whole story without thinking about it some. Give me a few days to put my thoughts in order, and I'll share the story with you, but you're. “I am awfully sorry Sushma Dear, I got held up,” he apologized. “Anyway the good news is that my work is over and I can be with you throughout for the rest of our stay so we can really enjoy ourselves.”After a superb meal in the restaurant they walked back to the room and he casually slipped his hand around her waist. She trembled at his touch and began to feel very nervous for although she never had any illusions about their trip and was actually eagerly anticipating the delights of the.