He has fashioned a true V shape, an upside down chevron pointing the way to her love button. Although she can’t see it from the same angle he does, ...he marvels at what some men think is attractive. Oh well, if it makes him happy, she will be happy with it. Taking her up on her earlier offer, his face finds its way between her legs. Legs spread of their own accord, allowing him in. He slides his tongue over her lips, up and down the smooth skin. He doesn’t push inside, just teases the outside.. He came to stand beside the seat right next to Pat where he said, “Kay isn’t it I am Rob, I am glad to see your back?” he looked at Pat as if to ask why she was here. I answered for her that “she is here to observe for me as perhaps I needed moral support this time!” He laughed, told me the safe word was mercy, then to Pat he said, would she do him the honour of being naked then, as he had always wanted to see her that way. She smiled, then said “oh, really!” and then smiling she took of her. I've long suspected that they fucked again since then, but she's always denied it.Maybe a year and a half later, we decided to get some beers, and along with my best friend, Gavin, go camping in the mountains near his (mum's) house. We walked up near the old iron ore mines and as dusk fell, pitched the tent in a flat space by a tarn in a little, hidden corrie. We had a small fire, are and drank, and events wentEventually went to bed. I can't remember how it got to it, 'truth or dare' seems. She said yes, mentioned the price and I sad OK. (There is nothing like a free lunch - you have to pay to get laid :-))So now I thought that we would go upstairs in a room or so to do the fucking. Not so. Still almost naked, she had only her string on, she took my hand and led me to this area, behind the turning table it was were the girls entered the turning table. There was a bed, we went in there and she drew the curtain hiding us from direct view from the people. It was a very small place.