And of course she was bra-less so her full tits bobbed and swayed with her every movement. She looked at the two suitcases and the holdall that I had ...rought with me and said "You won't be needing any of that! All you should take is the holdall with your essentials in." I was now starting to realise that this holiday was going to be special in more ways than one. We left in her car, leaving my two suitcases sat in her living room.My mother wanted to drive all the way, which gave me the chance. Eventually I made a more Elaborate arrangement with him. Since I worked from home I was always there and I decided to get him a bathrobe and have a warm shower going for him so he could shower , have a dinner and watch porn while I sucked him. The typical day would go like this, he comes in, I touch the front of his pants and massage his fat, beautiful manly dick and lead him to the bathroom to shower- He would shower and then call me in to Wash his cock . I would lather it up and gently. Dinner wasn't too bad. I let Wilson choose since he was more familiar with the Island Cuisine. He dated those kinds of women. You know the ones who wanted to be taken to fancy restaurants to show off their new hundred dollar shoes.I wasn't wearing my dyke boots, so I was okay for a fancy place. The most likely scenario was that they would seat us in an alcove or behind a post, but I was good with that. "So Wilson what is good here?" I asked."Their beef dishes got high marks in the brochure of. I'm not sure I was even breathing.After pausing to watch me with amusement, Patrice finally put her thumbs in the waistband of her skimpy blue panties. I watched as she pulled them down with agonizing slowness. My eyes were glued to the front of her panties. I saw the patch of hair slowly appear, curly and dark. She seemed to be moving slower as the waistband went lower. I also think she was enjoying the anticipation she was making me feel.At long last, her panties slid down her legs, revealing.