"It's beautiful isn't it?" she finally asked, nodding at the sky. "This almost feels surreal to me you being here at such a perfect time."I felt a smi...e starting to form. She wasn't unhappy to see me."I can see you are about to freeze to death, let's get you inside and we can talk in there."-----We entered the cabin and she immediately ushered me to a chair closest to the fireplace. Logs were crackling and I felt the warmth against my cold cheeks. I was shivering, but so happy that it really. He spread his legs. He puthis hands under the pillow on which he rested his head.That smile. That fucking smug smile of his. I'll never forget it.I basically did as he had described and requested. I knelt between hisspread legs. I began rubbing his lower back and cheeks and upper thingswith a fragrant oil. I alternated between soft, tender caressing andfirmer, tougher massaging. His skin warmed to my touch. My fingers slidinto his cleft and slid out."Tease me," he had asked. I did because he. I placed my hands on her knees which were trembling, I assured her everything would be alright. My hands passed over the sides of her legs then hips before I locked my index fingers in the waistband of her panties, a strong pull releaved her from them. She had a pretty shaved pussy with a puff of hair over the top, it instantly made me hungry for it. I returned to her lips, this time adding a little tongue to the mix. Then moved my attention to her neck, the scent of her hair making me crazy. “I’m comfortable with it if you are, sir.” Lana replies, turning towards him with her hands behind her back. She stands at attention like a submissive brat, poking out her chest and emphasizing her bra-less breasts. Two pearly nipples press through the thin cloth, confirming Mark’s suspicions.“Since you’re okay with it, I’ll come in. And finding the package would be quicker with both of us looking for it. I’ve got to get home in the next fifteen minutes or so.” Mark states, cryptically.