Her head bowed towards him as he rubbed. When he had dried most of the water from her hair, Peter wrapped a smaller towel around Jennifer’s head as ... turban then turned to get a towel to dry himself. ‘Right, feeling refreshed? I’ll meet you in the dining room. Breakfast will be ready.’ As if worried her naked body would arouse him yet again, Peter was quick to dress and leave Jennifer believed he’d been busy in the kitchen as he placed two bowls of steaming Pho Ga on the table along with Asian. Well, you know how. Kind of a roleplaying thing I guess. So we met where we said we would, he picked me up and we drove (as planned) into nearby woods. There he'd go "so missy, how are you gonna pay for the ride if you got no money and I responded "maybe we can work something out". So far all planned. So we got out of the car and I sucked him off. Then he took a rest and I was like "let's go to a bar, alright?" like we had planned, but he didn't start driving again, saying he needed a minute.. I smoked the whole thing and started coughing immediately. She grinned, "Want another one?"I took two more dabs and was more high than I've ever been in my entire life. We sat in the bedroom and laughed for what felt like an hour, until I finished off my beer. Sarah asked if I was hungry, and I said yeah. We grabbed some food and more beer from the table and retreated back to the bedroom. After eating everything and downing another beer, I was high, full, drunk and happy. Sarah asked if I. So we were feeling pretty good. Despite Peter being in his upper 50s and about 10 years older than me, he could definitely hold his liquor. As a result, the conversation was flowing freely as I brought up his penchant for bedding married women. "It's great because they never want anything long term. That would definitely get in the way. Oh, a bunch come back for seconds and thirds... And hell, even fourths sometimes... but it's just mutual satisfaction at that point. I make sure they're happy.