Ken had taken me out to our favourite restaurant which is a part of a small country hotel about 25 miles from where we live. He drove us there in his... Jaguar and of course it was expected that I would be driving back, he having had too much to drink as usual. When we arrived I was not very pleased to find that our small intimate restaurant had been taken over for the evening by a large party of rugby supporters who were on their way to (or from) a big match somewhere. I think there must have. “Hi, it’s me. Whatcha doing?” I asked, with a grin she couldn’t see, but I’m sure she heard it.“Just waiting for you to call” she giggled. She had a lovely, melodic voice.We chatted for a bit, the sexual tension building as we talked. She described her new condo and told me how it was decorated. She described her bedroom, where she was while we were talking. It sounded to be a “girly” bedroom, with lots of frills and tons of pillows on the bed. Finally I asked about the most important. She raised her hips right off the blanket as she cumed in excitement. Tell me what you want next baby? I asked with a tit in my mouth. I am yours for the taking, do what ever you want to me. She gasped in pleasure. Do you want to feel my tongue, licking across your slit, attacking your clitoris. I teased. OOO yes lick my pussy make me cum again baby. She said as she pushed my head down to her snatch. She had her legs wide open now as my head reached her slit, and my tongue started to lick up. Lately I haven't been eating well and it wasn't helping my health at all. I soon cried myself to sleep thinking of how much my ex laughed at me and how bad I was treated. Later into the night while dreaming away of my hopeful happy future something grabbed my leg and pulled me under the bed and through a dark portal without waking me. I soon awoke to being in a bedroom for for a king and I was covered by soft blankets and I looked out to see a beautiful city and landscape like a dream. I turned.