If you want me to open that door for you, I’ll be outside. South corner. I won’t wait long, though.”With that, he turned and headed for the door... Josh stood in stunned disbelief, his thoughts a whirl of chaos. It was an offer part of him was absolutely screaming to accept, yet he was deathly afraid. A dozen horrifying possibilities ran through his head. It could be a trap. It could be a prank. The guy could be a serial killer for all he knew.Or... Get dressed. The thought cut through the muddle. She could feel the fire building in her ass, much warmer than the sunlight on her back, but not quite as hot as the molten lava feeling in her pussy. He kept spanking her for about a minute, her groans and pants getting louder and more frantic. Finally, she cried out "Mercy!" At that, Mark's hand stopped the fiery assault and instead, resting on her burning ass, he started rubbing away some of the fire he had stoked there. His other hand rubbed her lower back. His cock was still poking her in. No replyIn bed I slowly teased my hardening cock as I read a few stories online and watched a couple of my favourite videos. Before I knew it, it was 5am and still not heard a word. I text again asking if she needed a lift home..... no reply. By 6am I was worried and tried calling, it rang and then went to answer machine, I left a message.At 7:30am I heard the front door open and footsteps gingerly walking up the stairs. I lay in bed and watched her come in looking cold an still tipsy. I asked. I picked one that would allow me to enjoy the view but would also not distract me from our conversation. As was now the norm with us, Kevin pulled out my chair for me so that I could sit down. “So, your favorite table,” I began to ask, “Are you a regular here?” “Well, yes I am,” he began to explain. “I live about a half mile further up the road and I quite often walk down here during times when I know it won’t be busy. I also entertain here, as I bring friends and business associates here quite.