Then she pushed me back to sit on a table, pulled up a chair and went down on me. I had seen porn photos of oral sex, but it had never occurred to me ...hat real women actually did that sort of thing. If I had thought I was in heaven before, this was another level altogether. With a gentle slurping sound she took me deeper and deeper into her mouth and worked up and down till I could hold on no longer. How she didn’t choke on it I’ll never know, but as I spurted over and over again she swallowed. I said it was ok and quite a compliment really. They said I would make a good stripper, I laughed. They naught me more drinks and even had a dance. All very nice and I admit I liked the attention, liked it a lot, even enough to not mind there hands touching a little and brushing up against me. We had more drinks, some quite strong ones, and there. hands where getting more touchy. Then one said that he could see my cunt, and he could see how wet I was through the wet patch on my shorts. He was. ‘I know you weren’t looking for a ride home but unless you have one I’m volunteering.’ Harold was already in the car before she was. ‘I guess that’s a yes.’   It was a week later when the Velvet pulled up to Harold’s house for their date. She was in the middle of pulling her phone from her purse when he walked out of the door briefly waiving back at his parents before they closed the door and he got into her car. ‘My father say’s it’s traditional for the man to pick up the woman. He would have. We were closer to the winter solstice than the autumn equinox when I was once again visiting the forest. There had already been some frost, and that meant that most of the mushrooms were gone, but some yellowfeet chanterelles were still there. I knew that I’d probably need to prepare the first dish myself if I wanted to convince Mrs. Ness to use them as food. However, the soup would be so good that it would be worth the trouble. If we could also have some smoked deer, too ... I sighed. You.