I’m in the one percent here, Jen. I don’t trespass and I respect boundaries. All I’m offering you is a chance to have fun, let your hair down, m...ybe shake that fantastic rump of yours. I’ll watch over you. I’ll even take pictures, and you can rub it in when he’s nursing his hangover. You seemed down, and I thought I’d offer.”“Will there be beer, and rednecks, maybe a bar fight or two?”“The first two are a definite. No to the rest. You don’t cause problems in that place. It’s very painful if you. ’ ‘My coach never quite said it that way.’ ‘Probably you were ogling the guys so didn’t listen.’ They were drying off when Teddy came out and raised his sunglasses and greeted Dale. ‘Hi Dale, welcome to our home. You look in great shape, glad to see you are being a good girl and are not in a bikini darling.’ ‘Do you get off looking at femmes in bikini’s Teddy?’ Polite and controlled, Teddy asked Leah to leave them so they could talk in private. Dale made a point of not watching Leah walking. His sweet, young little toy. He parted his lips, extending his tongue flat against her slit as his hands held her waist steady. He slowly lapped up her length, tasting her sweetness for the first time. He felt her tremble in his hands, her moans squealing above him as he licked her. His tongue found her clit and began circling it. Flicking and pressing against the small bundle of nerves. He hungrily lapped at her. His tongue flat against her clit, nose pressed against her mound. Dragging his. Oh, and a cup of tea afterwards – two sugars!” He chuckled at his own wit.I had been watching Betty flinch as Harry described the sexual acts he was demanding of her. She tried one final negotiation.“Not…..what you said….in my mouth….” she mumbled pleadingly. I knew why – she had always considered oral sex “disgusting”. I was willing to bet that even her late husband had never managed to get his cock into her mouth. She had probably worn rubber gloves to wank him off.Harry played his part.