The sun was still quite warm during the days. Although weak, it was warm enough that we didn’t need jumpers or coats. The nights were fresh, not yet...cold, but still cool enough to go to the trouble of finding kindling and wood for the open fire. We had been out for a walk in the woods, collecting twigs and the occasional forest floor flowers. We were stunned by the aromas of some wild Daphne, its small, starry, pale-pink flowers so strongly scented, its sweet fragrance giving an almost. Lottie’s suitcase was heavy and she had to lift it with both hands into the back of the Mini. Fuck! She bit her lip as she felt Mrs Smith step behind her and slide her hands around the curve of her hips to steady her. “Careful Miss Harrington,” Silvia purred. “Let me help you.” Lottie tingled all over as she felt Mrs Smith’s warm breath in her ear as she spoke; she could smell Mrs Smith’s expensive and alluring scent; but most exciting of all, she could feel Mrs Smith’s hands sliding around. "Paranoid? How could I not be? You didn't bother to call me!"He tried to hug her but she moved away. "Aww come on Amy. Please don't get upset. I said I was sorry. It's not like I'm late every night." It's not that. You should have called. I don't mind you being late but at least call me. Don't have me worrying." I know I was wrong. Now come here. I want to kiss you."He grabbed her pulling her to him. Her little body was quickly embraced by his strong hold. She leaned her head on his chest and. “Mmmm tasty,” she said as she bent down and kissed the tip of my cock. I couldn’t quite take in what was happening, sat in a public steam room with a sexy woman about to give me the best blow job I have ever had.. As her mouth enveloped my bulbous cockhead, I leaned back, closed my eyes and lost myself in the feeling of this beautiful stranger taking me into her mouth. She swallowed me whole, taking the full length of my 6’5inch cock deep to the back of her throat. With one hand she held me.