His tongue was hard firm giving and so deliciously luxurious on my tender flesh. My thighs parted almost as though they disconnected from my hips. My ...ands massaged my breasts in small circles. Licking the area where my clit sat proudly I grabbed the cover stuffing it into my mouth. His efforts were playful he was finding my erogenous zones finding them masterfully I had to admit. Hitting direct hits, slipping around not touching me anywhere yet everywhere at once. He played me well. I was at. I jokingly said, "She should have her husband pour someone her pussyand drink and lick it off sometime!"I must add I had never talked to this neighbor about sex, or anythingeven close to this before. Maybe because she is about 20 yearsyounger than I.She replied, "My husband would never do anything like that!" Why wouldn't he?" I asked."He isn't into anything oral except receiving a blow job." Shereplied.We both laughed and finished refilling the vegetable tray. Since itwas a very warm evening,. The air conditioning made my nipples stand out. My nipples standing at attention gave us excellent service. On my second drink, the waiter lingered in an attempt to look down my top. When he came with my third round, I made sure that he had a good look up my skirt.When my date mentioned that the guy across the room was staring at me I replied, “That’s because I have my legs spread and he can see that I’m not wearing any panties.” My date spurted his water out (he wasn’t drinking because he was. He passed her a bikini top and short skirt with heels, she hadn’t worn clothes all day and this was pretty normal clothing. She dressed and they all climbed into the car, Mr Rogers said they restructured the schedule as she must be in need of a rest after what happened in the stream, Cassie was happy that Mr Rogers showed some care.They pulled up at an old village pub, it was very empty with about 9 men, all farmers inside and an old male landlord. They all seemed to know Greg and Mr Rogers,.