Something we can both imagine the other doing to us, describe in a chat, and since neither of us is flexible enough, oral is off the table. As I touch... you tell me how your fingers spread between my lips as you slide past my clit, they come back together as you slide down, pausing to gather moisture then moving back up again, teasing that you will touch my clit. I can feel it starting to throb in anticipation of your touch. Back down again and a pause, then out of the blue, you push into me.. We both enjoyed a good night out to say the least. I couldn’t see the door from where we were but my friend could and she told me James had just walked in. I had met this man several times in his car and totally didn’t expect him to come into this pub. But that was that, my mind was set on ‘having him’ that night.James made his way over and bought a round of drinks and sat beside me. It didn’t take long for his hand to be rubbing up and down my thigh under the table. I returned the favour. Marsha is an excellent cook and the meal she set out was simple but wonderful. A pasta and salad dish with a sprinkling of chesses and sauce. The sauce was not her usual standard but she grinned so widely when I ate its tart flavor, I decided to eat all of it. I got up from the table and walked to the TV room to put my feet up. I had taken my wine with me and I settled into my favorite overstuffed chair and sighed a contented sigh, thinking how lucky I was to have such an attentive slave. I. I just wasn't sure about Mark yet, so I was going to keep a close eye on him for a while yet.Dawn I got up splashed some water from my water bottle on my face cleaned my teeth, made up my bedding and strolled down to the cottage. I banged on the side, nothing, so I fired a round from the 9mm and Mark came rushing out."God the sun is hardly up, you don't get up this early every morning do you?" Yes and sometimes earlier, get your things were moving out." The women haven't seen Hanlaf, but he.