"Working a ski lodge is OK, too, but I'd rather be on the river." So would I," Scooter smiled. "I know I've only had this year in the Canyon, but when...you've been a river bum as long as I have, it gets addicting. So how much longer are you going to be in Flag?" Another week or two," he said. "I'll probably be gone the next time you're off the river." Well, maybe we can get together and hoist a few next spring," Scooter smiled. "And hell, maybe we can wave to each other out on the river,. I was to meet him in the first cubicle of the men’s toilets which was close to a car park in town. I was wearing a black tank top no bra, very short black mini-skirt, fishnet stockings held by suspenders, and black stiletto boots. The outfit was complimented by a black leather opened vest and a leather studded strap dog collar around my neck.On hearing someone enter I was to remove my knickers and tank top But it was cold so I put my vest back on, and kneeled down over the bowl with my face to. Kelly knelt down and bent over the sofa I pulled her panties down and buried my face in her pussy and ass, she gasped as my tongue lapped up her sweet juices, Kelly moaned and orgasmed begging for me to fuck her with my big cock, as I guided it into her gash I felt how tight she really was, I could feel her lips spread, holding her hips I started to fuck her slowly.Her moaning and begging was turning me on so much I could feel my cock getting thicker, stretching her pussy wider Kelly said she. Things went extremely well for the next couple of months as Doug settled in nicely in his new role as Sara’s sex husband. It was now December and the winter chill had set in, this made my, stripping naked and dressing outside, rather chilly, but I still did it. I arrived home one Friday evening, two days before our wedding anniversary, it was dark outside and the security lights gave me the light that I needed to strip naked outside before entering the house. I could see Doug’s car in the.