Okay, Jeanne, put any second thoughts behind you. Last night was one of the most perfect nights I had ever experienced. He liked me. He wanted me. And...god damn it, I have every intention of sending him home, thanking God he is a man. I finished getting ready, and took one last tour of the bedroom and bath. It looked inviting, smelled good, and had just the right amount of candles scattered around the room. I took an inventory in the mirror too. Black wrap skirt, black camisole, and apple green. My legs. My feet. I could feel my whole body getting hot. It was craving him so badly. He went upto my boobs and started licking me. When he licked my nipple I jumped. "Looks like my little Abigale is craving her daddy." He said with a grin. I giggled. I started to suck on my tits.And wrapped my legs around his belly almost grinding my pussy on his belly. As he sucked on my tit I could feel a smile on his face. He stopped.He went crawled down. I had a huge smile on my face. He spread my legs. We had four choices. We could continue on our path and go up the mountain, we could go left around it, we could go right around it, or we could return to the rest of our group.I stopped and Nola stopped with me. She asked, "Why are we stopping?"I replied, "I want to ponder our path from here." Let's go up. I would like to know more about where we are. We can see more from the top. I really am not ready to go back to the others yet."I realized that I wasn't either. There was something magical. Turning you around again, I bend you over the couch, as I slowly remove your pants, quickly realizing you’re not wearing any underwear. Your pants fall to the ground drenched in the hypnotically fragrant nectar that my touch has inspired your body to produce. Stepping back I ask you to slowly spread your luscious ass so that I may gaze upon your exquisite honey flower like a rapacious bee anticipating his next meal. As if hypnotized by the smell of your blossom I slowly inch closer, on my.