That tongue on my sensitive clit hadn’t slowed its pressure or its pace. It made me writhe, jump, and cry out with every lick. All I could hear was ...y own laboured breath. My heart was still racing, and my pussy still tight and very wet with my juices. I’m sure it was Luke between my legs because of the way that tongue was working me over. The clit-licking stopped just as I started to feel that familiar tightening. Was he ever going to fuck me? I needed him to slam his hard cock into my pussy. We chose a city in between each other because we live almost four hours apart. I think and this away neither he nor I run a chance of seeing anyone that we know. Well, at least hopefully not.I get to the designated place and I am now circling the area looking for a parking place. Finally I find one and as I parallel park I shut the car off and get so nervous I didn't think that I could get it together. My mind starts racing with all these what if's. As I am walking to the restaurant I start to. She asked me to come to the flat and I went.She: How do you know I am not shaved?Me: I saw it.She: That’s how I am asking.Me: I then showed her a mirror placed near the TV unit.She started recalling what’s the connection between those. What happened was when I told her to be in saree and show her ass. She is already near the bedroom door. In that position itself, she turned and started lifting. When I went close to her to remove her panties. I saw her shy face from the mirror.And when I looked. “Do you need sunscreen?” I offered. I knew which part of her body wasn’t oiled up yet. I was willing to help if I was needed.“I bet you would be happy to do me, wouldn’t you?” Tess laughed. She squirted a little sunscreen on her hand and slathered her own tits. I still got turned on watching her massage the protection into her titties’ light skin.I wished I could retreat to the ocean for a couple minutes to chill down and lose my erection. I couldn’t. The swimming area on an Aussie breach was.