I would like to go shopping in the buff, but I have to get rid of this bit of flesh first. I don't have the money, not yet. Besides, my boy friend lik...s me this way."The things we do for love!Once bathed, Nurse Yardley donned a uniform (shoes and hat and dress) and walked me to her car. The drive took us down the gravel road to the county highway, an asphalt-paved strip with no center line. Eventually we came to an old church. Nurse Yardley's headlights washed across the peeling white paint and. Your head is swimming, everything's blurry and fuzzy as you try to make sense of what just happened. Before you can stand yourself up, you're grabbed again, and dragged over to be next to Ray, and you feel something extremely tight and painful digging into your wrists and ankles, before those are pulled together, and you're hogtied like Ray.Your face is bleeding, drool is leaking from your mouth, and you're still trying to keep from feeling dizzy. You try to focus on Ray's face, to help with. With that water she was enjoying and cleaning ourselves mine time I reached to her pussy oh then she hugged me tightly.I went down and stared sucking her pussy and fingered her pussy her moans became loud we cleaned ourselves and came out of bathroom totally naked and with towel we cleaned and lied on bed then she came top of me and started feeling my naked body and kissing very part of my body and took my dick in hand and started giving blowjob and kept in her mouth and started sucking it my. I knew it was there. I had handed it to the current owner's grandfather almost a century before for safe keeping.It only took the Head Waiter a few minutes to return. In that time, I had allowed my mind to wander back to that light spring day. A 30 year old chardonnay was what I passed to the owner, asking him to hold it for me until such a time as I could return to claim it. The bottle was now well over a century in age. I had another at my home in Paris, so I knew it should still be in.