She turned to look at the door wondering why the receptionist was laughing so loudly.“Make sure that you schedule enough time for the trip. I figure...it will take two or three years to find a specimen. They are very rare,” Magus said.“You are talking about spending two or three years in the Amazon Jungle?” Daphne asked. She was starting to get the idea that she wasn’t quite so interested in the trip that Magus planned.“Yes,” Magus said.“Are there any hotels there?”“No. We’ll be sleeping in. Since my reaction when she'd return home from Dude's house (most times several hours later, and once not until 7am the next day) was always a very enthusiastic welcome to say the least, she looked forward to getting out a little more often. I'm certain that my not being jealous had something to do with her deciding such. But the fact that when she came home, I'd take her into my arms, and consume her in a lust-filled moment of passion, knowing this guy's cum was still deep in her fuck-hole,. " I laugh and say "it is you having that effect on me." You rub your hand up and down against my crotch, causing my cock to grow even harder. We kiss and I begin to fondle your tits through your dress, but you push me back and say "don't you have to get me somewhere." I walk you around the side of my truck opening the door for you to climb in, as you climb up you flash your panties at me and I nearly blow my load right there in the driveway. You settle in while I make my way around to the. “I booked a hotel in Ironbridge. The food is superb, the beer is local and very pleasant; Wenlock Edge is picturesque. How about it?”“Sold to the lady in red.”She was a wearing green blouse and a short, darker green skirt.“How did you know I’ve got my red knickers on?” she asked with a pout.“You flashed me getting out of the car, and I can see a bit of your bra,” I answered smugly. “And you always wear sexy red when you want me to do something.”“OK, pervert. Get some stuff together and let’s.