M. A week later. I also called up the local reservation office of the Hotel Chain having a Hotel in Baroda to book a Double room in my name. That week... was spent in anticipation – both of us looking forward to the trip and fantasising on what all we would do during the trip. For obvious reasons, we decided to reach the Railway Station on our own. Soon I saw my sexy Manisha, weaving her way through the crowded platform. I waved out to her and she headed towards me carrying an overnighter kind of. She smiled at me as I approached herand in a loud voice said "Oh Hello.....you must be Mr. Meyer, wehave been expecting you. Are you dry now, or do you need diapersand rubber panties during the day as well." In a very soft and trembling voice I told her that I was onlyhaving a problem at night and that my wife wanted me to see if itcould be corrected. She told me to fill out the necessary papersfor insurance reasons and to have a seat till she called my name.It was then that I turned. When she started talking I was awake and listening, picking up on things I had been missing. As the days passed she made little comments about her shape, her weight, how her hair was looking. She mentioned feeling older, especially since our daughter moved out and our son graduated high school, and how her "mom" clothes were getting old. She still liked her work but thought maybe it was time for a change."How did I miss all of this?" I asked myself.I knew she was worried about becoming a. "Principal Kelly, I can't believe this!" Jenny scolded him, her hand remaining on his still-hard cock. "You said I gave you the best blowjob you'd ever gotten; little did I know I was actively competing against someone else!" Wait," Susan paused, turning her attention to the young woman on her knees in front of her. "He said you were the best he'd ever had?" Oh, well—" Bob started, but Jenny cut him off."Yeah, he did. Why?" Jenny smirked confidently."Bob, you told me I was the best." Susan.