By the way, I stocked up on Ginger Ale earlier this week!" Dolores?" I asked."Yep!" she laughed, then kissed me."I'm going to have to have a long talk...with that woman!" I said with mock severity when Patricia finally let me come up for air.Patricia smiled and put a long index finger across my lips. "Hush! You'll do no such thing!"Dinner that evening was at Domaine Chandon, in Yountville, and was superb, though mine was hardly tasted. We had been in each other's company non-stop for more than. I reached the other ear, and again licked the lobe and outer ear, before again sticking my tongue into your inner ear. You jumped and moved even closer to me.Reluctantly, I moved away, so I could pull off your shirt over your head. I could see the swell of your breasts heaving, which turned me on even more. Your hand began to trace the outline of my cock through my shorts, caressing it, making it even harder. Drops of pre cum began to come out as you continued to rub my cock, making wet sticky. And it probably didn’t hurt that she was a knockout. She was tall for a girl, maybe 5 foot 9, with long toned legs. She had blonde hair that fell just below her shoulders, and hazel eyes. And the low cut blouses that she wore showed off the cleavage of her C cup breasts. Every guy at school wanted to get into her pants. Not least of all Billy. And he was lucky enough to have a bedroom window that faced hers. Unfortunately for him, she never forgot to close her curtains.This being Billy’s senior. When two experienced Guides fuck, I’ve always found that there’s a lot less pressure to perform. We just relax and take the experience where it wants to go. I liken it to two trained singers meeting for the first time and striking up a duet. There’s no need to display all their skill or compete with each other. Instead, they just see how well they harmonise, usually with simple tunes that give them freedom to explore. Cicely and I matched very well indeed!The next day, we visited New Arcadia.