You reach down and feel my cock.“You man enough to go again?” you say to me teasingly.“I am sure your mouth could get me hard again” I reply l...ughing. With that you climb under the duvet and take me into your mouth. You are feeling so horny from all your thoughts a few moments earlier you just want me inside you. As soon as you have me hard you remove the duvet and get on top of me. As you ride my hard cock you imagine all the sexy fun you intend to have on your future travels. Picture all. So, there I was. I was standing naked in the most feminine and girlyroom I could imagine. In front of me was a beautiful woman in an almostsheer nightgown, and on the bed was a mass of satin, lace, and babyclothes. How did I get into this, and maybe more to the point, did Ireally want to get out?"I suppose it should be first things first," she said, cocking her headto the side and eying me up and down. "What's your full name?" I toldher it was Michael Christian Weston. "Do you have a. She has never been the most punctual person on Earth! He sees a note propped up on the bed – she has obviously already been there. ‘Pour yourself a glass. Relax a little. Then get in the shower and scrub yourself clean – every bit, every inch. You are going to enjoy yourself this evening.’ Looking over at a table across the room, he spies her normal bottle of blackberry wine, and the makings of a Tanqueray and tonic. Choosing the latter, he mixes a tall one and wanders into the bathroom. Her. I was a rustic village girl and my father was all too happy to get rid of me.After I came to your father’s house I realized that I was expected to do everything. There being no other woman in the house. This was a village setting and besides doing house hold chores like cooking cleaning and washing I had to also care for the cattle. Being a young girl I just could not cope but instead of getting sympathy from my FIL all I got was scolding and abuses. I tolerated all this as long as your father.