Since I didn’t have my bicycle I called my dad and he came and picked me up. In the car, I told him the white lie and he said it was fine. I grinned...inside thinking about what it would be like to have dinner with a man sixteen years older than I. I was dead nervous when I stepped out of the shower that evening at seven. I only had an hour to get ready before Jake was to pick me up. On my bed lay three different outfits and I still hadn’t decided on which to wear. I began with my panties and I. Poloi was to join us further along the line at Worthing."You don't find this a little melodramatic?" Castwich scowled out from the windows of the carriage at the sea crashing on the shingle beside the track."I thought melodrama was your stock-in-trade – or at least Miss Knight's. We need to have an urgent and discreet discussion. I thought it unwise for you, Poloi and myself to be seen meeting together other than by apparent chance."It was a cold, windswept morning of which the British south. I was on fire. Okay Blue, it's my turn. I laid on my back on the floor spread my legs wide and put my heels up against my butt with my knees in the air. This dog was on my smoking snatch is seconds flat. His tongue was wide, long and wonderful. As I was about let loose he began to nibble my clit at just the right moment. I came so hard I was bouncing on the floor and old Blue just kept pace as I rolled from one shaking orgasm to another. In a flash he hopped between my legs and his front paws. Damn was he hot! Probably thirty years old, six-foot-two-inches, two-hundred-pounds, very muscular and his body was covered with black hair. He had a thick gold chain around his neck with a small golden sword pendant. The sides of his head were shaved with a small circular patch of short hair on the top of his head. He was only wearing tight swimming trunks that could not hide his elephant trunk cock which clearly hung down and was cupped under his big balls. I got a chubby just looking at.