The next dress was much better and highlighted her petite body much better. It was like the other dress but yellow and the material seemed much more c...omfortable. As promised I paid for the dress and drove her back home. On our way home I could not help myself but I decided to take a peak down her top.When we got back I decided to go for a swim. I went upstairs and quickly changed and could not find any swim trunks so I decided to wear my basketball shorts. As I walked around the pool, I heard. He had climbed alone, among beech trees and forests. A few houses, very few signs of man. He admired the trees, smelling the flowers, looking down at the ants, so busy in their business, and smiled them like a gentle giant.Reached a large meadow with high grass, he decided to leave the trail and climb to several tens of meters. The grass covered the high visual and hid him in the eyes of any onlookers. He found a small flat area, put the backpack down, spread the blanket, and lay down. He pushes the vibrator back into my ass and goes to get another toy of his choice. This time he returns to me with a remote controlled vibrating egg. He shoves it into my pussy as far as he can get it and turns it on.Then he goes and grabs the flogger he has, comes back over and starts to smack the flogger over my ass. Then he moves a little, and starts to whip my cunt with it. Making the vibrations and the sensation of the flogger bring me closer to cumming. He plays my body like he owns it,. We covered my university progress, my mother's wellbeing, my girlfriend, Classical music, Jazz, her art, the state of Australian politics (we had already begun our regular churn of Prime Ministers), sport in general, before finally addressing the issue of my behaviour last visit. I had known Joan as long as I could remember. I loved her dearly. I admired her eccentricity. I always felt open with her, because she treated me with love and respect. And so, the details emerged naturally, without.