It was a stronger smell now, unmistakably male, like a d**g urging you on. “That’s it, boy. Savour that ass scent, you know what you need to do.�... He spread his legs further, and brought his knees up, exposing his ass crack to you for the first time. You didn’t need to be told, but you did find his instructions thrilling. “Get that tongue on my ass hole, boy.” How did he know you had dreamed of this so many times, dreamed of licking and tonguing and pleasuring a hairy man’s ass.You move in. So please follow be to Tar Beach." Pete led them up all the stairs, into his room and showed them the new spiral stairway to a trapdoor in the ceiling."I have not inspected this yet, so I will be as big a surprise to me." He went first and turned the lever shaped handle. The door popped open on spring-loaded hinges. The spiral continued up and out.Pete was impressed. The enclosed, 20'x15' spa/bath/lounge room was a few steps away. Beyond that, the large, 25'x30' sundeck was connected by a short. Then we could be out there on Halloween and tell scary stories around the campfire and stuff like that.’ Everyone else yelled, ‘Yeah!’ and the plans were set in motion. So on Halloween day, seven boys, my wife and I drove in our minivan for the short trip to the edge of town and our designated campsite. My luck was still holding. It was supposed to be a clear night with temperatures staying above 40 degrees. We set up camp in the corner of the pasture near enough the outhouse to use it, but. ’ Cyrus showered and left to visit his first two vineyards, Red Barn and Te Mata, which offered spectacular Pinot Noirs and Sauvignon Blancs, both wines relatively new to Cyrus. It was nearly 2 p.m. and Cyrus was famished by the time he reached Craggy Range. Before doing any more tasting, he decided to eat, and found a table on the beautiful wooden deck overlooking the vineyard. After the waiter took his order of white wine, salad and pasta, he switched on his laptop and continued to write in.