Apart from there her whole body was clean. She had her face tilted towards the left. She was looking like the Goddess of sex or the fairy queen ready ...for a fuck. I immediately went to the drawer of the dressing table and got the digital camera from there. On seeing the camera she shuddered. Politely I asked for her permission.“May I “, I asked.“But………”, she replied.“Oh its only for the memory of this beautiful night,” I assured her. She thought a little and then replied smiling “Go ahead.” I. My breath caught in a short gasp. It wasn’t painful, just new. He held his finger there for a moment, letting my body get used to it before he slowly pushed it deeper. It’s hard to describe if you’ve only ever had things going out as opposed to in. It was as invasive as you’d expect, but the naughtiness of it, and the fact that I was sharing the experience with someone I truly cared for, made it an exhilarating sensation. Like, there’s a man inside me where no man has gone before. Those. I drove out of the campground and did not see any sign of the old man and his pickup and no sign of any Police. The only problem was the experience left both of us extremely horny so I looked for a place to get off that country road. I drove about five miles and found it.It was a narrow, two rut passage off of the road that led deeper into the woods. It wasn’t bad to drive on and after about a mile we came upon a creek but right before it I could turn left and then left again and stopped behind. ”Dave knew she was talking about the Kentucky Derby – The Run for the Roses.“I can understand your concern. I’m sorry for raising your dander. I should move along anyway. I was going to find a campground for the night.”“OH, NO!” the woman looked horrified. “You should stay with us. Please accept our hospitality, and excuse my brashness and inhospitable challenge to you when I stopped you. I kind of thought you might be a spy from one of the other stables. I’d really like your company.”Dave.