The waitress returned and placed a fresh Margarita on the table. I held up five fingers and m didn't hesitate, she picked up her drink and took five,... long, deep sips, which put a wicked grin on her face. I told her to go to the ladies' room and take off her bra and panties. Without hesitation, m was gone.I knew I would have enough time to go out to the car before she returned. In the car, I had our suitcase for our overnight play date. Of course, it contained the essentials and it also my. I gotta call this one. Oh, that’s silly. It’s just a coincidence. When she was a teen, she and her best friend, Beth, had figured out a code to keep the nuns from reading any intercepted notes to the whole class. By substituting the numbers from a telephone dial, and by knowing each other so well, they were able to send messages back and forth in class to one another, using the dialing numbers in place of letters. Any word confusion was practically eliminated by knowing the context of their. “I am not a breast man, Linda, so big boobs are not how to get my attention.” I said with a smile, shaking my head.“Oh, then what is?” she asked, pausing her hand and cocking her head, her eyes on mine.“Well, if I am brutally honest, I am a butt guy and yours is spectacular, but that is just the outside. I like a smart, confident woman who doesn’t play games. I can be happy with most body types if the woman has that inside.”“You really like my butt?” she asked, surprised.Linda was a swimmer,. I could be domestic in the morning. While I knew exactly what Kelly and I were going to be doing as soon as we saw each other, I was pretty sure I was going to have to take a break at some point. Since the shower in the apartment was too small to use jointly, we could clean up without temptation and go shopping then.Once I got back to the apartment I started going through my stuff, sorting it out. I figured I had two piles to work through. Army stuff I put in one pile. That could go back into a.