" Only one way to find out mate, let's go and talk to him."Dom drove an old 'B' model Ford so we got in and he drove into town. Parking in front of th... pub we went into the bar, Dom spoke to the barmaid and asked for Brian May the publican. A short rotund man came out and asked what we wanted."Hi Brian, I'd like you to meet Tony, he's the new camp cook." G'day Tony, if you're any good I'll be losing trade, the boys have been coming in here for counter meals, they reckon Dom's cooking is real. When my flight got in I drove into the office and spent the day working with Harry on the realignment plan. At five-thirty I headed home secure in the knowledge that Steff would follow her usual habit of taking a change of clothes to work with her and that she would go to the party from work. She would also take a hotel room for the night so she wouldn't be driving home under the influence of alcohol. I took the precaution of calling the house when I was two blocks away and got no answer. Just. Sophia admitted she had never given a blow-job before and thought the idea was disgusting until I pointed out that she couldn't get pregnant from a blow-job and began to do as she was told. Sophia orgasmed twice from my tongue flicking her clit and pussy although she did spit my cum all over my cock when she finished. I reasoned she needed training, and after coming home from the school had her give blow-jobs to all the farm-hands. She was in tears at the end, but as I told her, it was for her. So I lay on the bed, face down, and she rubbed every part of the back of my body. I flipped over when she asked me to. I was a tiny bit tipsy and very relaxed from her attention to me, so I gave no thought to my bare boobs.She started at my feet and worked up. She did do my thighs, asking me to spread my legs a bit, but did not touch my pussy. On to my chest. Everything received her attention, the last being my boobs. By now I knew I was wet and getting turned on. She was very gentle with my.