“No, tonight, it’s you, me, and Jean’s.”“You’re taking her to your place?”“No, we’re heading up the hill to a hole-in-the-wall Chine...se place,” I said. I had prodded for a better option but Peter had agreed with my assessment of the food in this city. “It’s called Jean’s.”“Oh, you don’t have to make it a thing if you’re just going to have food and sex at your place,” Sam laughed. “Though I wouldn’t call you Chinese. Scottish? McArthur is Scottish, right? Irish?”“Jean’s. With a J. And an A.”“It’s. There, she explained the conversation with Arlene."It may seem like the matter is all settled, Dan, but it's not. You will have to figure out how important it is to Arlene to indulge some of her new urges." So, I have to decide if it's important to her to bare herself, huh?" Yup." Suggestions?" Take a second honeymoon to a place with access to a clothing optional beach - somewhere that you are completely anonymous. Let her decide on the spot." I've been thinking about a trip like that. Mom is. I began to wonder if we would even be able to land.When we circled around the second time, the farmstead was now on my side and I could see it better. There was a large clearing and I could see a small house with a wisp of smoke coming from the chimney, a barn, and two or three small out-buildings. There was also a large vegetable patch and a pen for some animals. Goats, maybe? I couldn't tell from this high up. The whole area seemed to be surrounded by dense forests, all the way to the top of. Did you wanna play with me today? I miss you, Daddy. I’ve had a long week at work.She teased the lining of her top as it hugged her tight cleavage. She squeezed her plump breasts together and exhaled slowly into the camera. She smiled as she looked at me with her mouth open. Leena licked her lips. She caressed her fair neck with her soft fingers. I lowered my pants and pulled my hard cock out.Leena: Wow! That’s exactly the cock that I want in me now, Daddy! God! You drive me crazy!Leena tied.