Well close to me there is a wood (in north london - see if you can guess where - not Hampstead!!). There were no gates on it and it was only really us...d as a shortcut to the tube, given we were approaching midnight i thought it would be v quiet so I suggested it to him. He was dead keen, so i plucked up the courage and told him the location - I told him that i would be at one of the side exits - there was a bench about 20yds into the wood, which is just lit from one of the streetlamps. I told. "Pleased to meet you, Mr .....," he said reaching forward to shake my hand."Hello," I replied nonchalantly. "How did you meet my daughter?" I asked crossing my arms under my chest."We met in the refectory at college. All her books fell out the bottom of her bag and I helped her pick them up." Oh yes?" I asked smiling now."Well we sat down and talked. We agreed to have a date and we got on really well together. Laura has the same taste in things as me." Like what?" I asked as Laura looked on. I started in my last year at school and have never stopped learning.”“My God, I cannot believe my luck. When can we start?”“If you have got nothing better to do, then we could go back to my place and we could begin with lesson one,” I replied. “I must admit I am liking what I am seeing and hope I might find it just as tasty.”We were waist deep in the water and I put my hand on her pussy and gave it a bit of a rub. Sue did not remove my hand and did not move away.“Lesson one completed,” I said.. Her naked, perfectly shaven pussy smiled at me dripping with want.“Get on the counter.” I commanded her in a soft whisper. She lifted herself onto the island counter in the middle of her kitchen.I positioned myself in front of her and placed my hands on her knees and started to spread her. She leaned back onto her elbows as I lifted her legs parting them.Bending at the waist, my head lowered. My lips caressed her inner thigh and left a snail’s trail of wet kisses en route to her glistening.