She was facing away from me, working with a basket of what looked like mushrooms at her feet. Her cutoff shorts, half shirt and skin were covered with...dirt and mud, and she was barefoot.She had bent over at the waist, reaching into the basket, and I found myself looking directly into her crotch. The seat of her cutoffs was frayed and had slipped to one side, revealing her sex to me. Her labia were delicate folds of pink flesh, framed by a dense nest of auburn hair. Her top had ridden up, and I. Sucking it like she had sucked my tongue. Bathing it with her tongue and running her lips over the crown. Thank god I had been drinking or I'd have cum right then and there, but when I drink it seems to just make me hard but not as easy to cum as if I'm totally sober. Now I don't get drunk, I like to drink but only when dancing so I can dance off the normal effects of the liquor. So I'm able to maintain the hardness but not give up the ghost, and she sure would have gotten it if I had been. If he were just after sex, that could be the way to go.But while he would never admit it to the women in his life, the sex wasn’t really Nick’s goal. He was looking for something he’d had and lost with Arwen almost six years ago - someone he could sleep next to and make it through the night without dreaming of loss and death and waking up with tears on his face.Kiki wasn’t that person. He couldn’t fall asleep with her and assume she would be there in the morning. Kiki was fun and beautiful and. It was a lot lighter than it looked and she said it weighs 15kgs. I was rather impressed by it. She asked where would I like it to be set up and I suggest for today in the lounge. I offered her something to drink while she was setting up and she asked if she could have a glass of fruit juice. I got that for her and on my return the bed was set up. She first drank her juice while we chatted as she asked how I have been etc. It was then time and as she finished her juice she past me a towel and.