I can feel it stretch my sex wide open. I can feel the tip slip easily inside because my pussy is dripping; wet as fuck and desperate to accommodate h...r cock.~oOo~Thirty minutes earlier, I was sitting quietly in the local pub, minding my own business and casually reading a book. I often go in there. It’s a challenge for me to see how long I can make a free glass of water last before they ask me to leave. Today was different; I actually bought myself a half glass of lager. The cheapest they had. They drove in silence, Grant trying hard not to try and snatch glimpses at her as he felt slightly guilty at his attempted masturbation fantasy of her. The silence was broken by her cell phone. The conversation, from her side anyway, consisted of yeses and no’s until. ‘That’s not where he was supposed…….okay…I’ll….’ she looked over at Grant for a moment then said, ‘I’ll be right there.’ She put the phone back in her pocket. ‘Well, it must be you’re lucky night. We need to make a short detour.’. I'll be there in about fifteen minutes. You can tell me all about this great surprise then."As I hung up the 'phone, I jumped for joy. Brett, 19, is my brother's youngest son and he and I had become very close to each other over the last few years. He had been up and stayed with us on a couple of occasions, the last being a little over a year ago. He had stayed for two weeks and came out working with me most days. During this time, I found out that he had a small drug problem. Nothing serious,. And we entered inside. Although I had kissed her but then her soft lips were one thing that I could never get enough of. I pulled the chair for her. We ate our meal. And then we were talking holding our hands and sitting really close to one another. And then I blindfolded her and lifted her up to my room. And made her stand right at the edge of my room. The room was perfectly set for the moment. I opened the blindfold. She was amazed and overwhelmed by the mini arrangements I had made.Red.