I took another swig of wine and, after a few more giggles from Jill and I, I called Matt right back."Baby, I am going to put you on speaker tonight if...that's okay," I said, trying to suppress a giggle with Jill. "Mommy wants to be able to use both of her hands when she talks to you. Okay?"I pressed the speaker button on the phone just as Matt said "Sure."I settled back onto the couch, my feet on the coffee table and the phone resting on the arm of the sofa. "Do you still have mommy's panties. The noise of the grass clipper jolted me out of my sexual dreaming and delicious memories, like back then as now, I had involuntarily drawn my knees high under my chin, and as I opened my eyes and peered through my long lashes, I saw the old gardener looking across at me.Everyone had gone, and we were alone. I knew what he was looking at, as I was exposed and defiant, he waved and I cordially returned his wave, still showing myself and feeling wanton.He started cutting and the smell reminded me. I wonder if she knew how good that made me feel. I could see the big smiles on both Harlan's and Margaret's faces as Rose described the meal at Candilotti's.I turned down a coffee offered by Margaret, knowing it would keep me awake, not that my evening with Rose wouldn't as well. I drove home with a good feeling about our first date and hopeful that it would be the first of several. I walked into the house to find Debbie sitting up, watching TV, but obviously waiting for me."How was your date?". He knew where she was going and why, she wasn’t the first he had taken to the hotel and she wouldn’t be the last.The taxi pulled up outside the hotel and Sophie got out. She had been to the hotel before, but never this late at night. She paid the driver and he pulled off and she made her way into the entrance. It was late and there was only one male receptionist working. Looking around she saw several of the guests sat around on the sofa and chairs dotted around the lobby, some drinking some.
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