Julie was very nervous, she went up and changed. Justin arrived, we sat down at the kitchen table, me next Julie Justin sat opposite Julie, we drank a... fair amount of wine, Justin went to the loo I undid a couple of Julie's blouse buttons to reveal a little more cleavage, She said they had been playing footsie under the table. I got up to go for a pee, I had drunk more than I thought, and was a bit wobbly, I think Julie had deliberately given me more wine than they had had. She took me up to. Yet a part of me feels I don’t know you at all. You’re quiet demeanor is completely different than anything I’ve ever expected. Drifting through the house are the sounds of Howie Day. Appropriate it seems, the consistent strumming of his guitar speaking deep inside me as I continue watching you. Trying to figure out the mystery of you, not so much how to get in but how to be at least closer than I am now. >,>,Even the best fall down sometimes >,>,Even the wrong words seem to rhyme. " I chuckled."No, Si. I don't do victim well and I hope you are enjoying our time together. I know that I am." I am, too. This omelet is wonderful!" I'm glad you like it. Maybe you'll have breakfast here in the future." Any time that I'm invited." I bet you say that to all the women you pick up at the airport." We grinned at each other. After breakfast, we left in my car for a tour. We went north up I-75 before taking a side road. Crossing Allatoona Lake got us to stop and wander around there.. As I become more turned on I become aware of the pungent cocktail of her body odours - her bad breath, the fishiness of her cunt and perhaps a trace of stale urine from her unchanged and holey knickers. Her over-large tits hang over me and I notice the stretch marks for the first time. I glance down at her pot belly with the large unsightly mole on it and her unkempt pubic hair that is the colour of a sewer rat – she really is fucking repulsive but I really do need to climax.I quickly reach the.