By now I was already dry since it was so hot that near middle of the day and sat on my bed to get my legs into my pants. But no more than I’d do...e that Jasper came right up between my legs and then and there licked my private spot!!I jolted from the absolute intensity of it and scared as hell at the same time and before I could react and kick him away from me, he licked me several times and damn my mind fought to want to stop him!! But my body said otherwise!! And I thought what to hell. I never had any intention of calling, but without another option, I call your number - hoping you answer but also extremely nervous that you will.You answer pretty quick, “Thought you’d never call babe”. I’m not sure what to think about you calling me that, but I ignore for now. “Strange one, but any chance you could help me out? I’m stuck up in the mountains and I didn’t know who else to call”. You tell me to stay put, you’re on the way.I hear your bike before I see you. You pull up behind. ..I didn't want to seem like I was throwing myself at the old guy, but I walked home past his house for the first time since he fucked me. It seemed like he must have been looking out for me because as I passed his gate he came out of his front door and called out "Hi Ben". Bingo! I stopped and replied "Hello Mr Dixon". He called out "I need a spare pair of hands to help with some repairs. Want to make a few bucks?" and beckoned me to him. This was for the benefit of his neighbor who was out on. Saw several people screwing there." That's the kind of privacy I mean,"They wore clothes for dinner, each of the women dressed as revealingly as possible. The tables were set for eight, and the hostess seated another couple with them. They were Al and Margaret O'Malley, from Atlanta. They were handsome, smart and black. Margaret wore a plunging neckline that showed the inner slopes of her breasts."Have you been to the disco yet?" Margaret asked."Just got here today," Lucy said. "Hardly had time.