Au~~~~!!!!!!!~~~~~I have a secret.? A little hidden treasure that I keep locked away.? Nobody knows about it yet, because if they did, I never know wh...at might happen.? The world might end, or I might lose everything I have, or, perhaps, nothing will happen at all.? I am telling you this, right now, because you don’t know who I am.? I am just another guy chatting to you on the internet.? Maybe this is all a lie, or a dream, or a scam.? Except I will never ask you for money – only time.The secret. I said we will dear but our families are very close. She said I want it at any cost. She was a classy woman and we walked immediately to Grand Hyatt, took a room off the shelf and checked in. As soon as we checked in she pounced on me, we were kissing like anything, I pulled her top out and removed her bra straps, her boobs were fluffy milky white and nipples were hard. I started rubbing it hard and she was breathing heave. Her hands were down just to feel the penis properly.Within no time she. She was raised as an Air Force brat in a very conservative environment, her father being a strict disciplinarian with firm ideas concerning what did and did not constitute "proper conduct for a lady of the South." Her mother was the perfect southern belle of a wife: June Cleaver, with a pronounced subservience and a coquettish streak a mile long, her warm, mellifluous Dixie nobility accent completing the picture of the "proper" southern wife.In fact, it was Susan's mother who inadvertently. I grabbed Dave close as weexited the restaurant and wiggled my hips provocatively indicating I wasall woman.Of course I couldn't say anything to Dave. He was a gentleman and hadbehaved very correctly. I would show him my thanks later. He drovequietly to the hotel."Did you have a good time? What a surprise meeting Jason like that.Chrissie was all over him and he said they were going back to his place.Wow." Dave was trying to make small talk even as I was nervous justthinking about the evening..