Ma made up a barbeque sauce to baste the two steers we had turning on separate spits at the same time. The whole town was invited. From the looks of t...ings almost everyone in town had turned out for the gala affair.The Cossingers ordered bread from the bakery and gallons of ice cream and soft drinks. They had a buffet catered by the governor's personal chef, Master Chef John Wellington. Of course he and ma went into a huddle every chance they got. He called her barbeque sauce "innovative,". One day she calls me to her homeand sat beside me after having a common chat I starred into her eyes then shestarts shivering and left for water into kitchen following her hugged from behindcatching her belly around it grips great to me and lifted her on onesided and sheremains dum I pressed her to freeze and locked lips together I feels very warmthinking of many boys dream girl locked meThen I touched her navel up fromher t shirt and her big ass feeling my cock behind and pressing hard at her. The 'examination of a most thorough nature' I took to mean that an intimate encounter was planned and so I had Helena put on her corset and wear her crotchless drawers. (This was no hardship for her. She needed little encouragement to play the slut; the challenge was rather to get her to withhold her pleasures and to discover the amusements that could be derived from chaste behaviour.) Beyond that it seemed unlikely that more would be needed than a cape to protect her from the worst of the. That made me even hornier. As the night went on, the older guy was so charming and nice that I began to think about boat sex and whether I would end up there with him. But it was getting late and I had to go. He insisted on paying my bill. See, what a gentleman!When we walked outside, an Uber was waiting for him. He said he’d take me out on his boat but he was only here for another day or two. We exchanged phone numbers and I told him I’d text him soon. I walked home thinking about boat sex.By.