I walked up to him, extending my hand.“Sandy Leary, Mr. Daystar I am very pleased to make your acquaintance,” I said, with a bright cherry smile o... my face. He took my hand lightly in his, gave a small squeeze of my hand, let go of my hand, and he wiped his hand with a handkerchief. In fact, he constantly wiped everything he touched with his handkerchief.“John Daystar, MS Leary, and the pleasure are all mine, I sure,” he said, as grin crossed his face, giving me the impression he knew exactly. She stopped me she lay down on the end of my bed, I knelt down between her legs, she parted her vaginas labia showing me her virginity.I lowered my head and began to lick I had no clue but my body did, so I just let my body do its thing. My tongue traced her pussy working inwards and worked up to the clitoris I kissed it; taking it in my mouth and sucked it gently then harder I flicked it with my tongue then ran over it pressing on it to making her body tense up.The taste of her juices I could. The a****l stood and ambled to the water, I could clearly see now; it was a goat, proud long horned, shaggy of coat, a magnificent white billy-goat. I mused that this was probably the reason for the ghost stories, and chuckling I returned the glasses to the deckchair, I began my decent, returning to my companion who by now was his old self, a smile on his face, and proffering a sandwich from the basket and tea from a flask. We sat for a while quietly chewing at the fine bread and the ham,. Misza was already engaged and her wedding was in just a month. So we decided to realize our trip also because her fiancee had to leave for 3 weeks . She picked me up with her car and we drove maybe 40 minutes till we found a pretty spot and decided to check it out. We left the car on the end of the road and took just some important things in our backpacks and of course our tent. The nature was really pretty and we also found a small lake with clean refreshing colder water so like first thing.