I could feel Jon’s fingers working around inside me, and I felt this incredible urge to rotate my hips. Meanwhile Jon continued to talk to Bob as if...he had nothing else on his mind. He had two fingers sliding in and out of my wetness, unfortunately, the angle did not allow him as much depth as either of us would have liked. So he found my clit with his wet fingertips and it was my turn to squirm. I could feel my clit flicking as he ran his finger over and around it. I grinned real big at Bob,. Dutch had decided on an all fish evening and selected the Seared Ahi Tuna, which proved to be a fine sushi-grade tuna, pan-seared and served on a bed of fresh sautéed roma tomatoes accented with shallots, capers and a dash of garlic.He also selected the wine, knowing both women preferred white wine, he asked the server for theKalin Chardonnay, Sonoma Valley, 1993. It was expensive at $85.00, but he felt it was an unusual occasion and that a good wine was called for.The appetizers proved. There were nohouses anywhere nearby, only fencing with farm animals munching grass. Istood up, shivering, clutching at my nearly naked body and trying not topanic. These stupid shoes made the gravel very difficult to stand onwithout my legs wobbling or threatening to splay under me."I'm sure someone will come past at some point," the genie's voice spokefrom behind me.I turned again to face him, and saw him sat on the grass, smoking a pipeand smiling at me."He'll definitely want a sexy young. "Now let's eat our lunch before we go up to Lawn Hill Gorge."As soon as they got to the actual Gorge, having driven another 15 kilometres along a rough dirt track, Dave hired a three person canoe and they set off paddling upstream. The view was unbelievably good, the reflections off the placid, calm water of the high cliffs and the vegetation was breathtaking.Halfway up the gorge they had to get out of the canoe and carry it about 50 metres and relaunch themselves. It was a bit tricky, but.