She was going to change but I wanted her in the dress. She put her hair up in a pony-tail, sprayed on a little perfume and walked to the door. {Okay�...�here I go.} I brought myself back into my body and busied myself with acting like I was watching tv. That wonderful smell of sex hit me first. It came rushing out of her room, following her like a fog. Even without my new senses, I would have been able to tell. It’s no wonder why, she had spent the last 20 minutes trying to get off. I’m surprised. I think I had probably cussed out loud a bit. ‘No, lady, I’ll live. Don’t you go worrying your pretty little head about it. I just hope you don’t drive your bloody car like that?’ I hadn’t looked at the woman. I was too busy inspecting the damage to my ankle. ‘I’m so sorry some of these trolleys are so hard to control. I’m afraid my daughter picked a bad one this time.’ I finally looked up at her, and the woman’s face was somewhat familiar to me. Apparently she recognised me at the same time.. More

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