Caroline greeted me at the back door after I’d knocked twice. After my outing with the three women my night of appreciation, I didn’t know what to expect. She seemed happy to see me as she pushed the door open for me to enter. Caroline must have been in the shower, her hair looked damp and I could see that she’d just started to apply some make-up.
She wore a vividly sheer black top; it was a small jacket of sorts. With a single tie just below and between her breasts. From the join between her breasts