The phantom sensation of the memory was driving him wild, if only it could be more substantial. He briefly considered sliding his hand under the soft ...otton of his underwear just to feel something real, but his table and chair were in full view of the neighbours’ balconies. Dreams and ghosts would have to do for now. He drained his glass of Scotch and poured some more. He couldn’t go back now anyway, though, could he? How could a woman he’d slighted so terribly ever want to lay eyes on him. But when it comes to this, I paused, I have never been surer of anything in my life. We arrived at her house and pulled into her garage. Once parked, Miss Morgan seemed to hesitate, unsure what to do next. I moved my hand under her dress. Pantyhose blocked access to the pussy I now craved to sample. I leaned in and kissed her again, making sure she didnt have time for second thoughts. My tongue parted her lips and, although tentative at first, Miss Morgan kissed me back. I pushed my finger hard. More

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