I don't know if i even took a breath during that long walk to her chair, but i remember feeling the blood pulse through my entire body. mrs. brinson...held the chair out for me and i took a seat. with her hands still on the back of the chair mrs. brinson lowered her head and from behind me whispered in my ear. "i know you're nervous and maybe a little confused, but just try and relax okay james." i breathed in the smell of her perfume and with her mouth just inches from my ear a shiver ran. As if she could sense his compliance, the alien woman dropped heavily to straddle him, her steely thighs closing around his hips. It knocked the wind out of him, pushing him deeper into the cushions beneath him, her fat tail trailing down between his ankles. She was assertive, but also careful, she really could have crushed his pelvis into bone dust but she only rested enough of her weight on him to let him know who was in charge.His heart leapt as she scrutinized him with her piercing, golden. He looked about 30, was slim and smooth and had a nice looking cock, which although it was soft looked a fair size. He seemed a very friendly guy, saying hello to me and introducing himself as Lee. He asked me if i was new and alone and I basically explained I was there with my wife Sarah, it was our first time in a club like this and we were considering some fun for her with another guy but didn't go into much detail. Sarah came over to the jacuzzi and hung her robe and towel, she still had. She quite stole my heart. Distracted as I was by the vision in front of me I lost my footing, scattering stones on the bank. She startled and stood, spinning around, her shift still sticking to her wet skin. Bards throughout the Highlands had marveled at her beauty and courage. In person, she lived up to every legend. Her skin glowed in the evening light and I could see the valley between her high, firm breasts along with the dark triangle of hair between her thighs, all encased in a shift.