On the floor there were some fluffy pillows so she sat down leaning on them. Hannah followed her example but it was obvious that she was at a loss for... words."The book is romantic", she finally explained."That's not real romance honey. Miss Austen was never married and consequently she knew very little about these things. Her books have other important elements that we can discuss whenever you like but if we are talking about romance ... Well, let's say that I have a different opinion"."What is. ’ ‘I know, Naomi. I will be okay. We will work this out.’ ‘Ok, baby.’ And so they made plans to meet. They decided to meet at the Homebound Inn off highway 41. It was almost equal distance between both of their residences, and in an area where the chances of them seeing a familiar face was remote. As Mike pulled his car into the parking lot, he began to feel his cock stiffen. He quickly made his way to the front to rent the room. Heading to the room, he laid out on the bed, eagerly. "I will do whatever you like". The bitch whispered wickedly over her shoulder, while continuing her slow, intimate movements.She alternated between using her fingernails to gently stroke the fullness of my sack and her soft palm to massage the tightness of my hard balls…The elevator shifted at that moment, and my rigid, engorged cock slipped from her fingers. She surely felt it press deeply into her ass cheeks; because she let out a moan of her own. My hands grabbed her waist to steady her.. Wow big deal I get towear a fresh nighty I thought as I as I got out of bed. Somehow I wasslowly getting used to Janet in my bedroom and watching me dress orundress, now naked and putting on my pink bathrobe, pink fluffy slippers,damp nighty and panties in hand I went into the bathroom and put theundies into the wash basket like any other good girl would do for theirmummy. The shower was nice, the water was warm, made me relax a little. Istarted thinking that it was nearly only a week ago I was.