"I was thinking," Eddie went on "It's only a month till I finish thissession, we could all do with a holiday, why don't I book something wecan get awa... from it all just chill and relax, what do you say." Sounds good to me, where do you have in mind?" Don't know leave it with me I'll get back to you, Love you," he said."I miss you babes," I replied as he hung up.Me and Carol met up on Wednesday lunch time for a coffee."So what happened once you left the club?" she asked I went over thedetails. There was obviously no hay loft. I realized that thesubtle rise in the desert floor that the little trailersat atop began to descend almost immediately, droppingenough to hide the barn from view from the highway.The second surprise was right in front of me. It was adog. A large, huffing, wringing-wet rottweiler stoodstaring up at me from just beyond the length of myshadow. Water drained off of the stocky k-9 as thoughit had just crawled out of a swimming pool. It suddenlystarted shaking, its. I wasn't sure what to do. Jen had had wine at previous family functions but I didn't know if she drank outside the house. "Can you handle it?" I asked. "Of course I can." Ok. Go ahead." Thanks Dad." I saw her take the toilet paper and clean her pussy. If I could see that, she could see the erection that was hurting more and more. I heard the toilet plush. She tapped slightly on the shower curtain. "Better hurry up. The pizza is getting cold." she announced and closed the bathroom door. With all. “Now put your tongue on it.”My tongue there? This couldn’t be right. This wouldn’t be very pleasant, would it? Was this making love?“Please, Chris. I need this—need it now.”Reluctantly I leaned into it and flicked my tongue against that tiny target. For some reason my whole being trembled with excitement as she stiffened and gasped, “Oooh—yes, –do it—give it —lick it—lick it hard.”My tongue began working as though it had a life of its own. Lapping at her little secret button. Her clit. I hadn’t.