She made some comment about how heavy my weights were and then apologized for taking so long on the rack, she had a lot on her mind today and physical...activities helped her think and de-stress. She then asked if I could spot her for a few sets. I tried not appear too eager but obviously said yes. I introduced myself and she said her name was Laura and she just moved here from Florida a few days ago. When we got to the rack I helped her load some heavier weight and then she asked me to please. I came all over your dimpled ass and licked it off as it ran down your thighs. You came until you were practically dehydrated. It was wonderful. The following day was much like any other. No mention was made of the previous night’s performance. No awkwardness, nothing, just like it never happened. We viewed a couple of properties and had lunch with her at a small cafe in an adjacent village. Same conversational pleasantries, same weird looks from the locals, although now they made some sense.. Poor Boots didn’t have a chance to look for any rabbits. Mind you his tip was showing. I was beginning to think he was smelling Regina. We no sooner got to the woods and Regina had his cock in her hands. I told her wait. Take off your shorts and panties, she did. I could see her lips were wet. See if he’ll lick your pussy. I pushed his nose to her pussy; he stuck out his tongue and licked. I let him go and he continues to lick it on his own, at times sliding his tongue between her lips. . She was rarely mentioned, and then only in hushed tones. Beth had taken a vow of chastity and entered a convent over twenty years earlier. The children had never met her, and all they knew about her was what their mother and grandfather had told them. Their grandmother blankly refused to acknowledge that she even had another daughter.Beth took after her father's side of the family in looks, and after her mother's in temperament. Had it been the other way round things may have happened very.