He had sent her a letter, describing how he wanted to eat her after they had made love. A creampie is what he had called it. And they had done it. She...had did as he had asked her, had put on a crotchless bodysuit and had taken him deep in her until he unloaded. She had then gently pushed his head down to “clean up his mess”. That was a few months ago, and they hadn’t done anything in that vein since. To be honest, she hadn’t really thought about it, and the few times she had, it had made her. She chose the plunging dress and proceeded to re-hang the dresses in the pile on the bed. Before she finished she had a change of mind and slipped off the mini thong that she had been wearing. What was good enough for Rita was good enough for her!She saw Rita leaving the bathroom which indicated that it was her turn to apply the night’s war paint. While she was applying some dark eyeshadow she heard the distant sound of the door buzzer followed by Rita’s voice conversing with someone at the. So he just smiled and slipped his hand under my top, there i was in a public pool getting felt up,it was a bit erotic.Then out of no where he wrapped both his legs around my waist and pulled me towards himThen he said give me your hand, i wasnt even thinking and put my hand below the water. he grabbed it and put it on his cock, wow he was hard, i pulled my hand away and said "no," he gave me the big puppy dog eyes and said "please".So I reached down and started to rub him, slipped my hand in. Well, at four-thirty the alarm went off and we stumbled and moan, getting ready to head out. Finally dressed and loaded down with fishing gear, Marc and I walked into the darkness heading for our spot. When we got near the creek we were shocked! The dirt road was lined bumper to bumper with cars of people waiting for sunrise so they could fish. Looking at all the license plates it looked like all the people were from out of town. ‘Marc, they stole our spot. They took ‘the rock’,’ I complained,.