Leah rolled over, feeling incredibly calm after her exertions the previous night. She lay there, breathing softly, as she recounted the experience. She couldn't believe it was really him. However, she decided it was time to wake him up. She gently massaged his groin, then when his cock stood up gave it a quick pull. He woke up with a start.
His eyes focused on her for a second, then he remembered. "Leah." He gave her a quick kiss and continued. "Shall I fix something for breakfast or do you want to go somewhere?"
She cocked her head to one side, her blond hair gleaming in the morning light. "Well... I suppose we could go out for breakfast. It doesn't look like there is any decent food around." She gave him a quick smile and turned.
"If you want something to wear there are some of my sister's clothes in the hotel room across the hall. There's a key in the drawer beside our door."
Before he realized what was happening, she took the key and slipped through the hallway to the other room, her clothes still lying beside the bed. She got into it and closed the door. When it opened again she was wearing a short, pleated grey skirt with a thin white blouse. Dressing himself in grey trousers, a belt, and a white dress shirt, he smiled. "You look just like you did in school, my dear."
He picked up the telephone and told the restaurant to reserve a room for them; then they headed out and down to the restaurant. He put his arm around her shoulders as they walked.
The room was set up with simple metal chairs and wooden tables. Leah's hazel eyes lit up as she saw the setup. "It reminds me of school," she commented.
"Well." The man's dark eyes twinkled. "That's good. Now once the food gets here, we can assume nobody else will enter; here, you have to pay before you get the food, and this is booked as a private room."
