I'm behind you." Okay." I beat her to the hotel. I was just getting out of my car when she pulled hers behind mine. I got in."You oughtta let me drive... sometimes," I said."I don't mind," she said. She drove us to a seafood restaurant. "Is this good?" Perfect." We went inside and had a good meal. Wine. I had a seafood platter, complete with a half dozen fried oysters, causing her to smirk."Are we recharging?" she asked."Don't need to recharge," I said. "Something keeps me charged, if the. ..........." "Good, it's settle then," Brenda said happily, "we're gonna go!!! "Wow, look at all of the cars," Brenda said enthusiastically, "Freddy must have invited half of Chicago!!!" "And all of them strange," Phyllis interjected!!! "Oh pooh on you," Brenda said only half k**dingly, "for once just try to go with the flow and have a good time!!!" From the size of the crowd and the loud music coming from inside, it was pretty obvious that no one was minding the front door, so with out further. He heard her moaning and saw her back arch up off the bed as her passions began to take control of her body. He was beginning to get pretty turned on himself watching her inadvertent show. His cock began to swell and get hard, and he subconsciously began to rub it through his pants.He watched as she slipped one, then two fingers deep inside her moaning and gasping as she felt them filling her empty cavity. She began sliding them in and out of her, and he could hear the faint squishing sounds of. I’m madly in love but can’t declare it because... Linda is engaged. Some lucky fucker got there before me. It doesn’t stop the chemistry between us though. The fact she comes at five fifteen every Friday evening is not just a sign that I have a great selection of shoes, but also a sign she likes my hands-on approach. It was five fifteen, and as I expected, Linda’s stepped into my shop. It was clear Linda believed in the power of her mile long legs. Every visit she would wear a new formal.