The whole two hour ride over, we both knew we were mainly just going to fuck. I actually thought about pulling over and fucking her a couple of times,...but I held out. So we went out to a nice dinner, blah, blah, blah, then back to the hotel. I don't remember much of the details about that night, other than I fucked the shit out of her, then slept naked. The next morning, we showered together, she soaped me down and washed every inch of my body, especially my cock. It was pretty erotic, so we. I had to reach up to reach the line, Sal was watching me closely while pretending to read her book. “Come here, you’re a pretty little thing aren’t you?” Thank you mistress,” I replied, “But you’re still stupid, lazy and shy aren’t you?” “Yes Mistress,” Now come a little closer, put the basket down, and stand here beside me.” “Yes mistress,” I said again. Sal’ ran a hand up my thigh, “Nice” she said then she started to grope me, she slid her hand up my skirt, touched my stocking tops, which she. ..just enjoy yourself," she replied. "A" proceeded to draw up her right leg an place it over my left hip. Wow, that thigh flesh felt good as I ran my open hand over its expanse. I worked to the inside of her thigh right near the top where the ultimate in soft squishiness like velvet resides and felt the edge of her pubic bush. "Find something you like?" she asked. "You bet!" I answered. I fiddled around near her pussy lips until she started to breath harder and rolled over. ... don't stop...."But stop he did, and as she looked up at him, he smiled slyly, and said "my turn again." "ok," she agreed, and pulled him closer. Now his erect dick, dripping with precum, was right at her face. She took the shaft into her hand, and held it up, pointing at the ceiling. Then, she took her tongue, and with the very tip, started right at the base, right above his balls, and moved all the way up to the very sensitive spot right below his head. "fuck, that's great" he managed.