The two looked at one another, Anna, curious, the stranger inscrutable behind a kerchief pulled up to the eyes."Hello," said Anna finally. She wasn't...sure what to expect."I greet you, horseless one," replied the rider in a decidedly feminine voice."My name is Anna, not 'horseless one,'" said Anna, feeling introductions were in order."Then I greet you, Anna," said the rider. "Tell me, what business brings you into my lands?" Her voice, if it was a woman, sounded threatening."Nothing," replied. His busy tongue had found her love button and was giving it a good massage to stiffen it. His quick, direct insertion of his penis into her vagina made Ann sigh with the exhilaration of being filled up as his surging penis lifted her higher and higher toward another orgasm. She let herself go. Her friend Jo had told her it was OK. She looked over at Jo as she lay with Spanker’s cock hammering into her cunt, and Jo smiled at Ann and nodded as her own body shivered with another orgasm and her. A minute later I sank into the big chair in the sitting area and looked at the fruit salad with delight. It was in a carved out pineapple. The star fruit looked appealing, and I wondered how they kept the kiwi from getting mushy. I took a bite and closed my eyes in delight. Oh they were good. Sure, fruit salad was easy to do, but each piece of fruit tasted as if it had just been picked and sliced today. Yum. After I finished my last bite, I headed to my room. Which bikini did I want to wear?. Nothing happened that night, and we retired for the evening. Next morning, we had breakfast together and then headed for our appointment. The meeting was a great success, and the employer signed on for Sheryl's services. We hit the road for home, with some mutually-enjoyed music on the car stereo. It was a great 24+ hours with her, and I felt very good.About 1/2 way home, she asked me to pull off the road. I did so, having not asked why she made the request. We were in a fairly isolated area,.