She smiled down and said, " Nice andgentle to begin with honey and then give my clit a good licking! Then whenI come get the whole tongue in there!" B...b gasped as he looked up at hersexy body and then she moved and he could see her red haired pussy under hershort skirt as she moved it carefully onto his mouth. It went dark and he couldsee nothing but he could smell and taste her musky femininity. He licked awayremembering what she had demanded and always aware of the feather rubbing hisshaft.. She tried her best not to hover but she knew he noticed. There was a flat smooth circle at the top, with a great view in all directions. He spread the blanket and said,"See, just fine. Now let's open that wine."They sat cross legged on the blanket, facing each other with the other blanket wrapped around them. They had to drink out of the bottle since they didn't have glasses. If he hadn't been a corkscrew on his swiss army knife, they wouldn't have been drinking at all.It was the first time. There was no way in hell I was going to say ‘no’ and she knew it. And she knew I knew she knew.“The hell with going out to dinner!” I chuckled. “We can order room service!”August 3, 1991, New York City, New YorkI watched as Lyudmila, or Lucy rather, climbed out of bed on Saturday morning. I’d enjoyed her lithe, tanned body to the utmost before we’d fallen asleep about 3:30am. When I’d first removed her clothes, I’d stopped to marvel at the contrast between her tan, and the areas covered by her. “There are usually lots of Bass about where we are going,” he told me. “Maybe you can catch us some for the barbeque.”“And what are we going to do while Rick is fishing?” she asked him with a smile.He laughed. “We’ll be doing some fishing under the duvet.”“I take it that you have a big rod for the job?” Sue asked.Paulo laughed. “I have and I’ll be letting you use it as well,” he answered. “That’s if you can handle a big one.”It was Sue’s turn to laugh. “Oh, I think I can handle a big one now.”I.