.." Sam, please don't jump ahead," I pleaded. "I will admit that when you had that orgasm after the day of shopping, the look on your face afterwards ...as that of an angel. But, we are making progress and you promised, unlike that shopping trip you conned me into, so I'm not hearing any excuses from you today. And don't try flashing that beautiful smile at me, it's just not gonna work today. We only have a few more miles of walking and thinking that I have to do before we get to our destination.. To slip over minuties of no importance to the main of my story, I pass the interval to bed-time, in which I was more and more pleas'd with the views that open'd to me of an easy service under these good people: and after supper, being shew'd up to bed, Miss Phœbe, who observed a kind of reluctance in me to strip, and go to bed in my shift before her, now the maid was withdrawn, came up to me, and beginning with unpinning my handkerchief, and gown, soon encouraged me to go on with undressing. She started licking my ass which I had never had done before. It was incredible and I grabbed the back of her head until it was deep in my ass. All the while I was fingering her and she was enjoying it staying quiet other than moaning hard which I liked. After another minute of her licking my ass I had had enough. It was time to pound this chick until I came on her pretty little face. I was fairly drunk myself and as I began to lick the juice off her sopping pussy she literally screamed. She. Then he called John for suggestions for the night, ‘Hey, John. Good Morning.’ ‘Hi Cyrus. Morning. How can I help you?’ ‘Just wanted some suggestions for a good place to go to tonight.’ ‘Oh ya. Uhmm, let me see.’ He said, thinking for a few moments. ‘I highly recommend dinner at the Mission Estates Winery close to Napier. It’s award winning and fabulous, and tonight they’ll have something special for sure. After that you can hit a couple of bars on the Marine Parade, they should be pretty.