His favorite past time second to sex is hunting. I decided to pick up one of his hunting magazines and see if it would give me some kind of idea. I st...rted to read an article about a beautiful hunting lodge in Pennsylvania, where there was plenty of white tail dear to hunt. I realized this would make a great gift. He's been overworked lately at the office and under a lot of stress. He will never expect a surprise trip like this.I called and booked the hunt for the following week. They were very. He smirked. Obviously he appreciated my effort. “That makes me out to be about eighty, so no. The label of ‘friends’ will suit us just fine.”Wordlessly, he ordered us another round.“I have to say you’re not at all what I expected.”I swallowed, trying to keep up my facade of strength. “What did you expect?”A shrug was his answer.“Someone like Morgan,” I surmised.He laughed and touched the part of my thigh where my skirt had ridden up. Tingles worked their way from my toes to my head. Already he. As I put my hands on her sexy wet body she giggled and stopped me saying how much she loved humiliating me and she knew how much I loved it as well I could only agree as my tiny dick was rock hardShe told me I was not gonna get any pussy the whole weekend the only relief I would get was from my hand but only with her permission .After getting ready we went into town as she wanted to go shopping her dressed in a light summer dress with nothing else She is blonde 5 foot 5 inches tall size 12 with. " I kissed him gently to show I wasn't mad.I took a long leisurely bath, did my hair carefully, and made sure my pussy and asshole were smooth. I applied makeup carefully, not too heavily, for I was not sure how he would prefer me. As I was slipping into a white pegnoir, that could be removed by pulling one ribbon at the neck, but none the less showed off my tits and figure, I felt a sense of him, and a message that said "I want you wanton."I redid the makeup, to heavy eyeshadow, bright red.