She unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down my legs. My underpants were straining and I put my hand down to move my erection upwards. “I’ll do th...t if you don’t mind,” she scolded gently. And put her hand inside and released my pulsating cock. “Shall I tell you what my plan is?” She asked. “Plan?” I said. “Yes, my plan is to release your tension so you will be able to relax and enjoy the rest of our time, OK?” I was slightly confused but said that was fine. Helen then slid my pants down and. ." she pleaded, barely loud enough for me to hear. " I can't do this." " Say it Sunny." I whisper, my lips pressed against her ear and my groin grinding against her ass. " Tell me what you want. Ask me to fuck you." " Yes." She moans softly, finally relenting. " Fuck me John, fuck me." Sunny let out an unadulterated moan of satisfaction as the very tip of my tongue grazed the outer edge of her cunt. She forced her eyes open just long enough to glance down and see the top of my head bobbing up. "One more time." I straightened my banjo and she raised her flute and we ran through a passage. We were getting better together. Musically, too.The doorbell rang, harbinger of pizza. I put the box on the counter and opened the lid with Jo anxiously at my side."Mmmmm," she said. "I can smell the anchovies." What a rare creature you are," I said, handing her a plate. "Coke?" Wonderful!"We sat at the table across from each other, eating, talking and laughing."I LOVE this," she said. "Nobody I know. She frowned and pulled her hand back, crossing her arms across her chest. Are you feeling alright? Perhaps we should head back. He shook his head and closing his eyes, he gave a nervous smile. I am fine. He drew his sword and took a couple of loose swings. She giggled, a tinkling little sound which caused a shiver to rush down his spine, and heard her also remove her sword. But he also felt the heat of her eyes watching him and turned to see her look away just as fast, cheeks flushing a sweet.