I hope I can keep up with you”“You will. On Sunday, Sharon comes home in the afternoon doesn’t she? I’d love it if we can make love once more ...before you go and pick her up”“So, is that everything you’ve got planned?”“There may be a few surprises thrown in. There was one thing I thought about, but that’s more a fantasy than something we can actually do”“What’s that then?”“On the Sunday, you collect Sharon from the airport and bring her back here for dinner. We give her a few glasses of wine to. We met as agreed and went for a drink and a chat, you couldn’t resist teasing me with your lovely legs and beautiful smile, we're soon flirting and your giving me the occasional flash of stocking top, always teasing. When I suggested that we go somewhere else, i’d booked a room earlier. Feeling full of mischief you happily came along. When we got to the room, you could see I’d been there earlier as a cold bottle of champagne was in a bucket on the table. I poured a couple of glasses and sat. I look to see others holding one another as if I died. I shake that thought out of my head as seeing those that I love crying making my heartache seeing their tears. I squeeze the hands that are in mine at that moment. Those that are holding my hands gasp alerting the others. HEATH YOUR AWAKE! Tessa and mom yell as all my ladies that hold a part of my heart come over surrounding the bed Heath baby how do you feel honey? Ellie asks with a smile wiping her tears away Like a truck hit me. I answer. Following the line of the suspenders, his fingers found the top of her rubber stockings, before running down the length of her leg and idly fingering the straps of the shiny black, patent leather platform shoes, which forced her feet in to a crippling en point, due to their seven inch stiletto heels. Having toyed with these, his fingers moved upwards, tracing the curve of her legs until his delighted fingers found the soft flesh at the top of her thighs and then followed the line of the high.