“Oh, well, want to come over?”“Give me about an hour, okay,” Lois asked.“Great! See ya in an hour.”Lois got out of bed and padded across t...he hallway to the bathroom. She peed, brushed her teeth, and then took a quick shower. She met her mother in the hallway and told her she was going to spend the day with Heather.Lois put on a sports bra and slipped on a pair of blue panties. She then put on a pair of running shorts before pulling a tank top over her head. A few minutes after that, she was. I had enough money in my account to do this and not feel overly put out about it. I packed my one good suit in my hard-side suitcase along with a paperback to read and tea fixings for the hotel room. It would be cold on the east coast in early March. I prepared for it.Equipped with my suitcase, a small courier bag containing a laptop and my birth certificate I took the train into Chicago's Union Station. I found out which subway line to take to get to O'Hare Airport and spent a boring hour plus. She pulled back and smiled pulling up her panties and asking her to turn round again, she looked up to see Lisa’s stiff bullet like nipples and again leant forward taking each one in her mouth, licking and flicking which seemed to make Lisa’s knees weak, “Mmm” said Mel softly as she withdrew, “Such good sensitivity” she said with a smile.She ran her fingers lightly down her body to the waistband of her panties, she teased a little before pulling then down so that her little pubic triangle was. “Go ahead and remove your clothes while I step out, then slide under the top sheet. I’ll be back in 5 minutes and we’ll get started.”I removed all my clothes, as I had been doing for every session with Clarissa, and slid under the top sheet on the massage table, laying on my stomach. Rick returned and started right in massaging my shoulder and back muscles, using plenty of oil as he went. His hands were large and strong, and I could barely stifle a moan as he worked his way down my spine toward.