I couldn't watch anymore but needless to say, my lust for Julie was out of control. I wasn't sure what to do, her parents and my wife would have been ...ppalled.I decided to pay her a visit. She greeted me at the door wearing a bikini top and shorts. I told her about what I had found and she seemed embarrassed, but not so embarrassed that she asked if I enjoyed the videos. I stammered out, "Yes they were very erotic."What happened next was a shock. She got up and sat in my lap. She looked into my. We stayed at a bar all evening until both of them wanted to go back to their own house in the North of that town.I went back to my hotel also but thought it was a little early to turn in since it was only 10.30 o'clock.I took a quick shower because of course it's summer and it was very hot that day.I changed my casual three quarter length shorts and a v-neck shirt- nice and cool.I headed down to the Stratums End, filled with bars I had seen earlier just by a museum there and ordered a beer. In. It'll be cleaner if I take it in my mouth." Cleaner, or dirtier?" I said, just before we both moaned as I sunk my hard inches into her. "You're a fabulously dirty woman." Am I?" she said, her voice a sexy sigh as I started to fuck her. "I love that you think that." She moaned deeply, and said, "Fuck me, Brian. Fuck me till you cum."It didn't take long. Joan's ass just astonishes me, completely converting me to a big booty lover. Well, maybe not converting, but I certainly added big sexy asses. " Come," said Andrea, with sufficient nerve for his servant not to perceive his agitation, "what do you want? Speak quickly, friend."The man said, in a low voice: "I wish--I wish you to spare me the walk back to Paris. I am very tired, and as I have not eaten so good a dinner as you, I can scarcely stand." The young man shuddered at this strange familiarity. "Tell me," he said--"tell me what you want?" Well, then, I want you to take me up in your fine carriage, and carry me back." Andrea turned.