She wore no bra and the ends of her long blonde hair brushed against her nipples; which actually stood out further than the rest of her boobs. Kathy s...ood in admiration of her lithe young figure, gazing at her slender waist as she undone her jeans and pulled them down, along with her panties.She had to look twice at her pubic area. Was she shaved or not?The hair on her cunny was so fine, (she was a natural blonde), as to be barely visible.They stood and embraced, with Kat devoting her attention. He closed his wagon and walked back in and stepped over to Tanthor He extends His hand with the tankard in it and said. ‘Here you go, try this one’ Tanthor liked it and they quickly agreed upon a price. Both then settled in to giving the mug a proper breaking in. Daro the builder was just tacking some boards over the trap door I have set up by the entrance. I stopped and looked this over wondering why he was doing it. I mean it was my trapdoor after all. I then noticed he was soaking wet. A. I’d spend about an hour at the bar each night, ordering just one or two rum and cokes, before heading up to my room to prepare for bed. Some nights she would be busy, and we couldn’t talk much, but on others, she was spending a lot of time talking with me, our conversations intense, funny, and bordering on the risque. It felt like a lot more than just being friendly with a good-tipping customer, but I thought my instincts were pretty rusty. I’d been travelling so steadily since my wife died. “Come home with me Nathan,” she murmured against my lips. “We can have so much wicked fun.” “Then by all means, let’s be naughty,” I whispered back. She took my hand and steered me towards the parking lot. She gestured and a limousine pulled up. An impeccably dressed man got out of the driver’s seat and opened the door for us. As we pulled away from the casino, she poured us both some Macallan twenty-one year old Fine Oak Scotch Whisky. This was the good stuff. She watched me from across the.