.A: Hey.Me: About yesterday-A: Don't worry about it I wont tell P (P being my partner that doesn't know about this side of me)Me: Heh, thanks, I kind ...f got carried away I guess, I don't usually do things like thatA:(Seeming a little amused) Really? so the other times weren't you? (I had no idea he'd seen me be for)Me: What...A:(laughing) Don't worry about it, you leave the curtains open more then you think, from what iv seen you've got a nice little collection of underwear you look good in, I. She didn’t stay up too long and as she went to her room we agreed no wake-up calls.In the morning I was just enjoying a sit down and a coffee when she appeared fresh from her sleep and a shower. We had breakfast and then I showed her around the place, the house itself, then my private courtyard, the pool, the casitas and the olive and almond groves. I told her she had the run of the place as I had no one staying in any of the casitas at the moment.Later that morning we went into the local town,. Cindy and I went to her music room and she handed me a Mozart piece.“You can play this can’t you?” she asked. I scanned the music and thought it looked familiar. It was a piano score for Mozart’s Turkish March. I started plucking out the notes on my guitar. Suddenly it was very familiar.“This is Mozart in Hell!” I said.“Yes, but it’s really Mozart’s Piano Sonata No. 11 in A Major,” she said. “I know we can’t do the arrangement Vinnie gave us because it is Gambetta’s. But we can arrange Mozart. This gave me a big electric shock and I closed my legs with her mouth on my vagina and in between my thighs. As soon I realised, I loosened my legs which enabled her to kiss it more vigorously and I felt like my body just melted with the pleasure I was getting.This was the first time that someone else was touching me down there and not only touching, she was kissing and sucking it. I really wanted her to stop her as it was sin but deep down I wanted her to eat my pussy but it never felt bad.