"Yeah, sure. Whatever makes you feel better. I gotta go, I'll see you tomorrow, okay?"I was about to say okay, but the line went dead. Charlie and I h...ng up our respective phones. It was late, and we were drunk. I was trying to come up with a new story (I still had deadlines) and was dragging Charlie into it, trying to find out all the gossip about being a make-up artist. Three bottles of wine later, and things were decidedly fuzzy around the edges. We were both sat on the floor, me in a. My tongue was licking the base of his cock, slowly licking the thick bush at the joint and the heavy sack dangling beneath. Finally, I took one of his balls between my lips and sucked it hard. Father-in-law groaned and writhed on the bed with rapture."Niluuuuuuuuuuuuu... ahhhhhhhhhh..."He placed his hand over my head and forced it into his crotch. He pulled his finger out of my anus. Then he grabbed my waist and pulled it towards his face."Nilu, get on top of me." He groaned heavily.I didn't. He kept tearing at it, like opening a gift you've been waiting for ages to get. All that he'd left on me was a strip of elastic and some loose fabric. The breeze did feel amazing as we took off the elastic band and were both totally naked in this small, shaded wood. The soft, mossy earth was dry under me and my boyfriend's skin was warm on top of me.I rolled us over and turned so that I could get my mouth to his cock, and have my hips in front of his face. I licked his shaft with the flat of my. But there’s many a slip...”“Not you, boyo. You’re fair-haired, not red-haired.”“But, there’s the lady and her dad...”“Don’t worry about him. This ain’t no plush assignment. He’ll get her off’n his hands at a bargain price and get a widder or a lubra to warm his sheets.”“Shocking! He’s a man of the cloth!”“Loin cloth, most likely.”“Anyway, what do we need to do and what can we put off til Monday?”“We need to check the brake pads on the engine. Fred says they’d never hold on a grade.”“We’ve no.