She was busy typing away at her computer, only she was completely naked. Well, maybe not totally. She was wearing stilettos and stockings, but nothing...else. Then I noticed there was something new about her make-up. It was white and crusty, almost like dried cum. I also noticed she now was sporting two new tattoos. She had one on each tit, just above her nipples. The left tit now was labeled "Carol's" and the right one was labeled "Tits". She was now proclaiming to the world that her tits. I had met him at a company beach party picnic when I was a teenager. I was attracted to him, but I let it slide at that. Little did I realize that he was interested in naked men, and probably was the force who brought this “straight” crowd into the bar.As it happened, it was past last call, and my own coworkers were starting to close the bar. After a few minutes the remaining patrons filed out, but at my request, my dad’s crowd lingered on. My supervisor, Andy, told me he was locking the door.. I could smell her wetness as I lowered them seeing the folds of her cleanly shaved pussy. I kneeled behind her and ran my tongue from her clit all the way up to her asshole and back. I repeated this tongue stroke a dozen time and decided I needed more direct access. I stopped, and she took the hint right away, rolling over, she moved up the bed and spread her shapely legs. I paused for a bit to drink in the beauty of her body. Her innocent face with short brunet hair and a wide smile kept my. I've decided I'll help out for a while - we can still see a bit now that the sky is so clear and the moon is coming up. And I've put on all the lights on on the terrace. Let's get started! Isn't this fun, Harry old thing?" Great fun, Gwen. I wouldn't have missed this for anything" She replied sarcastically. Gwen either did not notice the sarcasm in her voice or did not choose to notice. She picked up a pick-axe and expertly drove it into the ground, making it look so easy that Harry felt more.