"I nodded agreement and went out to get the cooler I had bought for beer. I filled it up with ice from our new ice-making refrigerator and put a bunch...of Diet Coke in it. I didn't particularly care for Diet Coke, but it was what we had.Sue had a big thermos, filled it up from the coffee pot, and then started another pot. She went out to the patio to join our friends who were gathering. I put the cooler and the thermos in the pickup, then came back to join the group.When they heard what the deal. “But we come and go as we please – as long as we have permission.”A small, heavily reinforced outpost was in front of them, almost obscured by the tall wall behind it. But the Secret Service would envy the firepower the two guards controlled from this small location.“Hello, Janey. Welcome home,” said the deceptively friendly guard. “Who’s your friend?”“Hello, Mr. Guard. This is Holly,” Janey made the introductions. “Holly, this my friend and protector, Mr. Guard.”“How do you do sir,” Holly said. Kissing her cunt, my tongue in it, around it, over it, lapping in her honey. Her taste was at once both familiar and exotic, dark and intoxicating. She reached down and her fingers spread her herself allowing my tongue to tease her clit. Again I flipped her so now she was on top and as I did so, she deftly span round and offered herself back onto my mouth and at the same time I felt her mouth close over my cock. I filled her as she took me in and started sucking hard, her mouth over me then off. She just looked at me – it was sooo evident this decision was a tough one for her. I wasn’t about to be dissuaded. She tried one last tactic on me. ‘Jo’ she said ‘If you join the club, you do understand there will be things you’ll be expected to do?’ I nodded. ‘Kinky things, things outside the norm?’ I nodded again. Cripes Diary, I think at my age there isn’t much I can’t handle. Julie shrugged her shoulders and I knew I was in. She told me that she’d make the arrangements and I should call her.