Her light blue eyes looked into mine as if to ask for permission to this intimate affair. I offered her my widest grin and urged her to play with my c...ck if she wished to do so. In an instant the eager maid was on her knees to inspect her new toy from the glossy top to the hairy bottom. »It's magnificent, Sir!«, she reported in a shaky voice. I gave her instruction of how to handle such a precious instrument, and she learned so quick that soon I ejaculated all over her pretty nose and lips. I. I had closed the sliding glass door last night because of noise from the thunder and closed the drapes because of the lightening. It keeps me awake. So when I got out of bed I opened the drapes and sliding door so I could feel the morning air on my completely naked body. As I looked out into my back yard I could see that the wind had blown a few leaves around. Then I saw that one of the branches in one of my trees had broken in the wind. It would be five or six days before the guys. “That’s ok,” she replied casually, “I’m Melissa by the way, but most people call me Mel.”“I’m Mike, nice to meet you.”“I live just down the road, want to come over?”“Come over? Come over for what?”“Do I have to spell it out for you? Come over to fuck!” Melissa explained as if tired of Michael already. Michael couldn’t believe his ears. Here was a girl that just wanted him to come over to her house and have sex with her. “So, what do you say?” Melissa asked.“Sure,” was all Michael could master.. I got a beer in a frosted glass and sat watching my fellow holiday makers. Some of the women were real lookers but they paid no attention to the lonely man at the bar, which was fine by me. Two beers later I realized I wasn’t dressed for dinner. I wore the same shorts as earlier and a polo shirt. That wouldn’t do. I changed into slacks and a light blue short sleeved shirt and then added some aftershave and after double checking myself in the bathroom mirror I left the room again. *** Gretchen.