She lets out a small sigh. The taste of her made my erection swell inside of my boxer briefs. I let my fingers spread her lips and rubbed her clit wit... my tongue. Inducing a sexy whimper and a gentle quiver. She puts her hands in my silky black hair and grabs to hold on. I started to put my tongue in and out of her hole to make her clinch on my head and shake She starts to treble and vibrate and I start to feel a warm liquid come from her and run down my chin and slide to my neck. I move my. Standing still and with my eyes closed I could hardly believe Dan's boldness but was so alive with pleasure that I prayed for him to continue. I realised that I was now naked and stood completely still as he circled me rubbing his fingertips expertly over every part of my naked and exposed body. I felt him take my hands and without opening my eyes I was guided to lie face up on the bed as he resumed his caresses. Now the caresses changed, he moved to the upper faces of my feet and gently. "Meet me there in 10 minutes," he said, leaving. I took my time driving my little pony to Arnold's. I was racking my brain trying to remember where I'd seen the guy before.I walked into the bar and looked around. I spotted the guy sitting at a table with a big Hispanic man. I joined them."Chris, first I want to thank you for saving my bacon 16 months ago. That guy came out of nowhere. If you hadn't stopped him, he might've killed me and Sarah," said the man."Now, I remember you. You're that. Years of ironworking had built up his physique."Welcome to Ironwood Smithy," He tossed the paper towel he was still wiping his hands with into the trash. "I'm Alan Rey, the master blacksmith." He extended his hand.Both of the seated men stood. The older of the two shook the blacksmith's hand first. He noted that the grip of the smith was firm but not posturing. If his work approached his character, he might be worth keeping."I'm William Whitefeather. This is my associate Paul Carson." Carson.