The natural features of the area had been adapted and the foothills to the north of the Golden Palace formed a natural boundary. A small river flowed ...rom the hills in a sweeping reverse curve to the side of the palace and could be crossed easily only at one point, where there was a ford. Groves of trees had been planted on either side of the river and at the northern end an artificial swamp had been made, complete with reeds and mud-holes. In the east, just below the foothills an area about a. Her best friend tara said she would stay with her, but my best friend, Tom, knew I could use the time alone so he persuaded his girl, tara to come with him and I stayed back. Erica and I always had very good conversations so we started talking about university the friends we had met and what we missed about high school. That night a storm hit and stranded our friends at the other end of the ski resort. The heater had also been acting up so it got very cold. We decided to call it a night and we. You gently put my stuff down and sit on the side of your bed, it being clear that I am to join you. I finally remark that it was very gentlemanly of you to carry around a bright pink Betsey Johnson weekender bag, even if it was only through your own condo with just the two of us. You know it was, and as you lean in for a kiss, you playfully seek a reward for such behavior, even if you would have done it otherwise. This is just an excuse to be able to kiss me then, as if you needed one. I think. I was expecting it.Well, Pierre was full of surprises today. He got to my clit with his hands; I was wet and swollen. I was about to cum when he said, “Leslie, may I try something different. I’ve never done this before, but there is something about you that just drives me closer to you?” Before I could answer or ask him what he wanted, he leaned down and attached his open mouth to my clit. He instantly began sucking and licking. I couldn’t say anything but, YES, Pierre, yes! I held his head and.