All I couldfeel was her around my head, all I could smell and taste was her sexuality.I could not move.I was hers.I could not see anything else."Do wa...t me?" she asked in the darkness."Yes," I replied, as if speaking into her pussy."Do you want my ass?" she asked.My heart skipped a beat."Yes," I said hurriedly.I felt her pelvis shift again, and felt the plastic base of the butt plug bash against my teeth.I understood what wasrequired, and grasped the plug with my mouth.I held firm as she tugged. ..awkwardly fitching Vanessa come closer to me" she ask.....what? I'm sorry excuse me? Not sure what she asked wanting to make sure it is what I thought it was what I think is that I heard (that is a tongue twister)"come close to me" she stand with her left hand extending it and snapping her fingers at me pointing to a few inches in front of her. Part of me wants to ask her what the hell she thinks i am but me being me and fully aware that i am at work. I look at her strangly and step a few. Neither one of us expected to fire that many shells, but we were working on the principle of better safe than sorry.We loaded our bicycles in the back of our pickup and drove about five miles to where we expected to find a number of wild hogs. We reached our hunting site just as the sun was coming up. We could hear the wild hogs rooting for breakfast within a few steps of where we had parked the truck. This was an area where most of the brush was low to the ground so that we should be able to. " She looked at the box containing the corsage. "What's that?"I held it up so that she could see it properly. "It's for you."That got me a squeal of delight that I took to be a good sign. Emboldened, I took it out of the box and went to pin it onto her dress. She stood still and stuck out her chest to make it easier for me. As I was pinning on the corsage, I took a good look at the chest to which I was pinning it.In the four years since I'd last seen her, she'd grown some very nice tits.Janice.