‘Only an idiot would go around naked in the midday sun.’ ‘Or a mad dog,’ remarked Sandhya. ‘Well, whatever she is,’ said Vikram, ‘she�...��s not a dog. Though whether she’s mad, I can’t tell from here.’ The four tourists walked towards the recumbent woman whose appearance, as they steadily approached, seemed increasingly strange with every step. The peculiar thing was that what she resembled the most was a colonist from Sadhu. She had dark brown skin and long black hair, which suggested that she. It was good! And if I kept him thinking about how good it felt when I kissed it, maybe he wouldn't hurt me!I worked my lips a little further onto it and caressed the rounded, blunt dome with my tongue."NNNNNHH!... That's fine, sugar!... Just fine!"If I could just keep him liking it! I slipped my tongue around onto the underside and jabbed it at his slit, the rolled, hard edges feeling like wet glass rods. A drop of warm, acrid- tasting fluid oozed onto my tongue and I drew it back and. Tonight the subject of kinks came up and we'd shared some of our fantasies. Being tied up, blindfolds, ice cubes, and even sex in public places. It was lovely to have such a rich seam of saucy fun to explore and reinvent together.Unfortunately, I made a rather stupid mistake when I mentioned I enjoyed Tease, especially when it was with something soft like feathers. I then compounded my mistake when I called Rosemary a "Chicken" when she looked at me funny after I'd admitted my kink. I'd fatally. ” Yvonne grinned at my quirky comment and Clive nodded knowingly. The meal at The Navy Inn was first class and it was way past four when we all tumbled through Clive’s door with more than a couple of glasses of fine wine inside us. The conversation over lunch had been quite forthright and overtly sexual so there was no awkwardness or doubts as to where this encounter was leading. I needed a wee but didn’t bother to put my panties back on when I’d finished and when I returned to the lounge Clive.