I was so turned on I could smell my own musky smell.My eyes were shut but lights danced before them. I had never felt so sexy or horny before and I ju...t couldn’t contain myself. I withered beneath Ian as his tongue gently lapped between my legs. Each stroke of his tongue sending me closer to the edge, my moans got louder and I didn’t care if someone heard. Trailing my hands over my stomach I held onto Ians head feeling it move up and down as he licked me.“That feels so dam good.” I gasped. “Oh. ’ ‘No thanks, is red wine okay for you? I always like to travel and have some ready for relaxing.’ He knew my drink too? This keeps getting better and better! ‘Sure, not too much though.’ I smile and accept the glass from his gloved hand, the white glove contrasting so nicely with the deep royal blue of his uniform. The brass buttons shining as the light catches them. ‘Thanks, I haven’t had wine in a long time. So, what did you do in the military Mike?’ ‘I was a Rifleman. My job was pretty. I knew I had. Just looking at her was making my cock rise and I didn't even hear the knock on the door. Suddenly I was surprised by Chrissy, Judy’s BFF who had knocked on the front door and just wandered in like she usually did. “What are you looking at?” she asked. “I was just thinking how beautiful my sister really is.” I said. “She’s really a doll, isn’t she?” “I think the sight of that tent in the front of your sweats tells me you were thinking about something else” Chrissy. Like all country trips, this was the opportunity to talk about anything and everything. Along the way we started talking about the guest room in her parent's house, and how the bed really squeaked and groaned. "We're not going to be able to make love while we're down there, they'll hear us", she said. "What's worse, is that I'm horny".I was at a loss to know what to do. I was enjoying our frequent love making, and I didn't want to go a few days without. I looked at the countryside going past.