I really enjoyed the visits and Francine was always sohappy when I told her about it. Nor did my lovelife with Francine suffer.We still made love four...or five times a week, the only difference beingthat she seemed to prefer either taking me with the dildo or having melick her pussy until she came. I didn't mind as long it made herhappy.After a week or so Francine insisted that I started to go with herto her beauty salon once a week to have my hair and nails done and a lasertreatment on my face. Slowly they crept to the edge of the crater.As they crossed over the lip of the crater, they weren't burned, and theydidn't feel heat. Rocks around them were melting in the raging blast-furnace of heat and light from the crater, but they felt none of this.Jasper, in fact, saw in the center of the crater a darkness. It drew hisgaze. It was dark - black, like no black he had ever seen. It shinedblack like the sun shined light, and it was so black it hurt his eyes tolook at it. The crater. I love this drink. I know, he said. You had quite a few before and during dinner. She giggled and turned to look back into the flames of the fire. He felt her hand on his and relaxed as she moved his hand inside the fabric of the negligee until he was cupping her titty. It feels so good when you play with my titties, she said as she moved her hand away and took another sip of her drink. He squeezed softly and then began to toy with the nipple. It had been hard already but now it began to get. When you started out you had dreams to making your name by finding the fabled Big Scoop, but as the years dragged by, you find yourself struggling just to pay the rent. Recently, however, you've got wind of a story that might just make your name.Tony, an acquaintance of yours returned from a holiday backpacking around the English countryside, and came back with a story about an amazing little village he happened across, a tiny little place hidden deep in the middle of nowhere with the exotic.