His friend was a few years older than me and worked in insurance, anyway i spoke to him on the phone and he told me it was a retirement do at a golf c...ub and he would pick me up on the night and bring me home.The night arrived and his friend collected me in his car, i was wearing a black basque, black fishnet stockings and a tight black sheer thong and my usual high heels.We drove to the golf club and he told me they were presenting the guy with a retirement present and then i was supposed to. He meets my eyes steadily and says ‘I’d like to drink this champagne out of your pussy.’ HEL-lo! Repast concluded. At his direction I lay back on the pillows, already heated from imagining what came next. John swirls the champagne in his flute, eying me keenly from the end of the bed. ‘Put your hands under your bottom and spread your legs’ he orders. His tone is conversational, even friendly, but the steel in his words leaves no doubt…this is not a polite suggestion. I obey. I feel my face heat. I also wish to give you these," I said handing him two canisters of pepper. "This is pepper. It can be used to season your food and tastes very spicy. It also will make the taste of old meat seem better. I think you'll like it."Hogat put a little in his hand and tasted it. "It tastes good. It burns my mouth a little, but I like it." Like with the salt, just use a little. It is very strong and pure." Good." When can we have the mating ritual?"Hogat smiled at me. "There will be a shaman due at. Mind you, looking back on what I actually did say, I have to admit that most of the time I was talking a load of absolute twaddle."My mother always used to say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder Mike. Perhaps some people's eyes don't see what other peoples do." Holly replied."My father used to say that familiarity breeds contempt; perhaps that's where we're coming from. A change of country, a change of ... bed partners. And there's another saying I remember as well, a change is as good.