A small sigh issued from her lips.“Not to what…” I asked again. Pressing a little further.This time she got it.“Not to hesitate, sir.”I reac...ed over for a carafe of olive oil and dribbled a little onto her opening where I finger had just started to enter. It’s glistening greenish tint lubricated the outlined pucker that pushed and pulled against my finger. My finger slid in easily as her moan took a deeper tone.“Oh, that’s a good kitten.”“Please, sir, more,” was all she groaned.I shifted myself. ’ The Chablis arrived to be followed shortly after by their guest. Bernardo Martine was everything a girl could wish for in a man, tall, perfectly groomed, suave, film star good looks and charming. He spoke softly, his English being extremely fluent, with just the faintest hint of an accent. Both women were instantly fascinated by him and the three of them talked and laughed throughout the evening leaving Sir Hartley as the outsider. He was not displeased, it was obvious his guest was. Then I spread her legs and entered her slowly. I started with slow strokes and slowly increased my speed. It was a great fuck. I ejaculated after 5 minutes. We stood still for some time. Then she got up and made me stand. She went on her knees and took my penis in her mouth. Using alternatively her hand and her mouth she gave me a fantastic blowjob which lasted for over 10 minutes. I came over in her mouth and she drank all of it. We then entered the water and bathe in each others arms kissing,. We're going to the mall. You need some party clothes."I didn't know what to say. I was overjoyed but was concerned. Lots ofthoughts were going through my mind, and I was having trouble getting ahandle on each one. I had lots of questions.The first thing that entered my mind was my business. I was aphotographer. I owned a studio and did portraits. I also did commercialwork too. I worried about what my clients would say when they saw mewith shaped eyebrows and sprayed on makeup. I could cut my.