Of course, or so it too often seems, I could not reach her, in this case a lack of connection due to cell phone problems. I was terribly disappointed and wondered if she would arrive in Boston at all.

Still I had hopes and called again the following evening and she picked up. What a sweet, delightful and liquid feminine voice.

Stunningly pretty and with wonderful diction. We settled on an appointment for the following evening, ordering me to call back a few hours before I might arrive.

The next 24 hours were tingled with growing electricity and nervous anticipation on my part. I so wanted to be with her - she is that lovely.

The next evening was a whirl of calls, rushed preparations, and eventual meeting. When I called, I wondered if she might enjoy dinner.

No,

she was on business and could not but would I stop and pick up her supper?

Yes. So on my way in to the city, I stopped for food and rushed it to her hotel. Parking was no problem and I walked casually to the elevator, up, up, up and to her door.

Knock, knock? Knock, knock?

Finally she opened the door and I was surprised but not. She is even prettier than her photography particularly when dressed only in a slip with beautiful

breasts free and displayed beneath floral lace.

Her friendliness was not limited to phone conversation because she graciously invited me in and asked me to join her for dinner. To my surprise she had ordered out too because she was very hungry and not sure if I would find what she wanted - ribs and fries.

But I had and I did join her for lovely conversation and sharing.

There seemed no rush at all. Merely comfort and warmth between us. She opened the gift I brought - soaps, bath oils, body lotions and perfumes.

She seemed sincerely delighted and suggested we go to the bed and enjoy.

I disrobed, paid my tribute and reclined on the bed, she joining me at length beside. We continued to chat while caresses and kisses commenced.......

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