The heat and hardness of her clit surprised me and after that first taste I was hooked. I let my tongue glide over her clit and gather up that sweet n...ctar. It was wonderful. I kept lapping round her clit, wondering what would happen next, whether I’d wake up to find myself back at home alone in my own bed. I could hear Amanda’s breath begin to quicken as the minutes passed. I circled her clit, sucking it into my mouth occasionally as she thrust her hips against the finger of mine buried. When the weather isn’t good he takes me to a leisure centre in a nearby city to swim, play squash or badminton. He has bought me a bikini for when he takes me swimming. The bikini is made of very soft, thin, unlined, mesh material that is see-through. It clings to my body and you can easily see every little bulge and crevice, Mason loves my camel toe. The bikini is yellow so that at a distance you can’t tell that it’s see-through, which I like, but close up, and when it’s wet, I may as well be. That night as I lay in bed, I thought over and over again about what he had done on my coat, and it triggered a reaction in me, which could only be satisfied by me masturbating, which I did, now he was a sex symbol, an object of sexual gratification, I used him having sex with me to achieve my orgasm, he was turning me on as my mind went wild with sexual fantasies involving him, helped me to cum easily.I needed a vibrator, and would ask him to buy me one, and in return, I would give him. "I've got a line on some charter fishing in Brookings as well as a car for you guys to use to get to around while you're there." Really?" Well, I'm waiting to hear back on the car, and when I do. I expect I'll hear more on the fishing. When were you folks planning on heading that way?" We were planning on leaving after lunch. That bed and breakfast you told us about is full up for the weekend, but we've got reservations at someplace called the Westward Inn. Those bed and breakfast's seem more.