“We'd love to take you out for a couple of nice dinners and just see how you're doing on feathering your little love nest,” she said. I gulped at ...that turn of phrase. When Javon ran his hand down my panties, I hurried to say goodbye and hang up.Only then did I realized we'd have to meet them at the post airport and drive them around in our tiny car. Hmmm. Lots of details would have to be worked out. But that could wait. I turned around and kissed my black lover, his shirt and my panties quickly. "This should be interesting," Joyce said as I passed by whispering to me quickly. I had no idea why she said that, but apparently she knew something I didn't as I had seen her speaking to Cheryl a bit earlier after they'd arrived, and they'd stood whispering, and then laughing about something a few minutes later.Holding the cock ring in my hand somewhat nervously while everyone else sat there looking on, I was soon to discover the talked about secret Cheryl and my sister must have been. It damn near killed me to lead her across the lobby and not touch her. Somehow although we both knew what was going to happen, we couldn’t bring ourselves to let go in a hotel lobby in front of God, the bartender and everyone. We did have some measure of control after all. I guess that was a comfort. The elevator doors started to close and we turned towards each other hungrily. My arms started to reach for her when a hand shot between the closing panels and a breathless salesman jumped in.. Am I being rebuffed or not?” he asked.Her hands fidgeted on the steering wheel. He noticed she took several deep breaths.“I guess that wasn’t a fair question,” he suggested.“No,” she said. “It wasn’t.”He smiled in the darkness.“You can’t make love to me,” moaned Agatha.Jim was unbuttoning her dress. It was one of the few dresses she could still wear now that her belly was almost bursting.“I’m not trying to make love to you,” said Jim. “Not yet. That will be for later. I’m just trying to help.