I got up again, unstrapped thesestranger's shoes, and ran to the mirror. Staring in, I was notprepared for what I saw. It was me yet it was not me.I ...ulled at the hair and grimaced when I felt the strain. What appearedto be long, wavy blonde hair with glimmering oak brown highlight laydormant in a peppy, feminine shell held down by a pinstripe headband,replacing my faux punk-rock poppy brown hair that I never combed.Taking a few seconds to process the un-processable, I screamed. .." Yeah, one is Rachel and one is me..." I would love to play the piano and have you sing, dear..." Well, I don't have my music with me. I thought that..." You thought that...what?"I didn't know what to say now. He was so unlike the creep I expected, and he knew my dad and Rachel, too. I was kind of hoping that Al would help me out here. but he just stood there smiling." Er..um...I thought you wanted to see Al and me..."He hugged me again. He was laughing." Oh, but I do, I do. I had no idea. The other hand cupping my balls and gently caressing them. Her lips every now and again running further down my shaft. Quickly bringing me to orgasm and filling her mouth with my cum. Or could he be thinking about another scenario? I’d love to get on my knees in front of her. Pull her dress up over her knees. Running my hands up her beautiful legs until I reached her knickers. Gently easing them from under her and pull them down to her ankles. Then start by kissing her knees and making my way. The next ten minute drive home seemed to drag on.We finally pull through the gate and up the long circle drive, then parked near the steps to the front door. We walk up the steps, and just as we approach the door opens. Heather, our housekeeper stepped to the side as we enter, then without a word, helps us with our things. We’re excited to be home, and pay little attention as she takes my purse and helps with his coat. In her anticipation of our arrival, she’s poured us each a drink. Him a gin.
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