#184601 - I hiccupped loudly, I think I'm a little drunk on your delicious German wine! And my name is Rachael! Freulein sounds too formal! My slurring was a little acted but I'd said enough. He was about to speak but I put a finger to his lips and told him he could do better things with his tongue than speak! I straddled his body and ground my soaking wet pussy against his slightly deflated cock and leant forward to kiss his lips. I love that kind of mystery and subterfuge! I opened the note and it read:- 'My Dear Rachael, Today has been a torment for me and I cannot wait to see you later, as long as you have not changed your mind! Please give me a sign if all is well and I will be at your door at 20:15.