Her case was packed and was a secret as to what she had put in it. “You’ll just have to wait and see.” She said. I had dressed casually, as mos...t men would. But I did have my backless wetlook pants on. We packed the car and were off by 5. I put my hand on Dee’s thigh to feel her stocking tops and she smacked it playfully.We were off for our first encounter with another couple. Dee sat next to me and hitched her dress up to reveal her stocking tops. As we passed through town, passers-by who had. "This is how I expect you to look at thereception. You may be forty one now but you can easily pass for seven oreight years younger so you'll be posing as one half of a couple in theirmid-thirties. I'll introduce you to your husband shortly."It was then I noticed the thin sheen of sweat on Hoover's brow and upperlip. My God, this was getting him aroused! I managed not to show my shock,but it was a close run thing. He had assigned Agent Forrester to act as myhusband, without informing him that I. He wasn’t happy about being woken up, and he made sure to remind me that most people have jobs. I apologized, and grovelled, but in the end he wasn’t able to come get me. His family was in town and his place was full already. He said he would call around and get someone else to come grab me. I could only sit and hope he found someone.All my friends were guys, ever since high school. I just could never handle the bitchy frenemy mindset most girls seemed locked into. The problem is most of my. We kissed passionately, and we explored each other’s bodies. I ran my hand around the nape of his neck, while he ran his hands over the curvature of my back. “I want you. I have wanted you since the day I met you,” he whispered in my ear as he undid the button of my jeans, which I let slide to the ground. I kicked off my shoes and stepped out of my pants. I pulled my shirt off and all I was wearing were my panties. He got down on his knees and pulled them down with his teeth. It was the hottest.