I was pissed at being awakened, but more so because of Clifford’s presence. It was not his night to be there. We endured another hour of hearing ins...ults being exchanged between the lovebirds before they tired and went to sleep. Ginny suggested that we go out for breakfast. I knew she wanted to prevent a scene between Clifford and me. I also knew that something had to be done about Clifford. He was too big for me to take on, and he was too stupid to listen to reason. After breakfast, we drove. In a deep, gruff voice, she growled, "You'll never escape, my little friend. You must remain captive in my cave forever!" Very well, then," I said, and suddenly thrust the remaining three inches into her. I felt her grab me all the harder as we giggled and mock-wrestled. This was a game we often played, especially on weekend mornings when we had nothing planned. I loved this woman for her marvelous sense of play, in bed as well as out of bed. It was natural for her to gravitate to sex games as. Her dark hair tied up under her official company cap but her smile was broad and her blue eyes alert...she recognized me...in a really friendly way.“Well hello Mr Richards...long time no see...though I’ve met Jo...as you probably know?”“Yes...Jo said that” I got out...the fantasy plan lost in the reality of the immediate meeting... a school girl crush surely long gone...buried in the mind as embarrassment.“I was just in the area...and getting lunch...didn’t think I’d see you...though thanks for. ”she smiled again, “He has set up another account for you next door at the dress shop. Why don’t you give me this, I’ll put your things in a bag and you can go next door and finish your errands.” I left the shop excited about my new sexy underthings. I knew Matt would like them and I couldn’t wait to show them off. I was looking forward to our date tomorrow night and was hoping that Matt would take me someplace nice. I wanted to be out with him... to show off my cute man and to see him look at.