She strutted around like a model, winding her hips and shaking her beautiful ass to the beat without even spilling her drink. I'm not sure if I imagi...ed it or if it was the martinis talking but I could have sworn she kept looking my way and smiling. She dipped low to the ground and winded her way back up again, rolling her body like a pole dancer and flicking her hair back over her shoulders. I nearly melted, mouth open staring like an idiot, I was captivated and my nipples had suddenly began. She read my mind and I felt her hands snake around my hips to my pubic hairs. She slowed her pace so I could be attentive to her advances. She clawed her fingernails against my pubes gently and then ran them the length of my shaft. She touched the front of my cock head and rubbed the precum all over it. Then she held her hand up for me to see the shine of the wetness. She smiled at me and grasped my cock with the hand that was still below. She held me and withdrew the cock from my ass. . Curtains hung from the windows, transforming the gazebo into a room. The food was gone, replaced by a series of soft, leather chairs.“We have a deal?” Beth asked.“Absolutely.” Oliver bowed, indicating with his hands that she should sit on the couch nearest to him. She did his bidding, crossing her legs slowly. “Now, the rules for this game are simple. You are allowed to ask me any three questions, which I will answer truthfully. However, I will ask you to perform a task for me before I answer. His right hand caressed her head, circling her earlobe, his left turned up to cradle her life giving sweetness. It was time to savor the strange licorice. Her mouth moved up, her tongue swirling, savoring the end of the sweet candy that warmed under her touch. She took more and more, letting the candy fill her, savoring its essence. It was a hard candy, and she had to rest from time to time, but she coaxed out the full sweetness of the delicacy, letting it roll around her mouth before it went.