I had to make the first of many detours to find a crossing place but remembered to leave a marker. The climb to the ridge through the humid heat sappe... my strength and the sweat constantly coated my crooked glasses. The landscape was more open on this mountainside but much of it was covered with prickly scrub and soon I was covered with a mass of scratches many of which trickled blood until it dried.Midday I crossed the ridge and looked for a track that might follow the valley but none showed.. She opened, but I think she was working. She was drenched in sweat and her night gown’s colour turned to a deeper shade. Her sexy nighty was soo smooth that the shape of her breasts were completely visible.Then I handed her the things she requested for, and she called me inside. I tried my best to say no but she didn’t listen. So, I went and sat on the sofa. Then she said, kk, I have some work in the kitchen, you sit here, I will be back within minutes. I said, I am too coming with you to the. It all went to my butt,” she said, reaching around and slapping at the ample object of her displeasure. She pointed toward the drink in my hand.” Is that for me?”“As ordered. A double ‘Gorilla Killer. The cheapest 151 proof rum available along with a splash of Diet Coke and some ice.”“Good.” She stepped closer, took the glass and drained half. After shuddering and catching her breath, she gave me a quick kiss, finished off the glass and handed it back. “Thanks. I’ll need a lot more of those, of. His finger stroked her again, gathering her wetness, and sucking it off, enjoying the taste even more thanks to his buzz. He buried his face between her thighs, now paying very close attention to that adorable piercing. He ran his tongue over the bottom ball, pressing it against her clit, then rotating his tongue. She rewarded him by bucking her hips against him, grinding herself against his chin. This time he found her little hidden clit, tormenting it with his tongue and teeth, causing.