‘Can next Saturday night be THE night?’He takes my hand. ‘You sure?’ I nod in the affirmative.‘Yes, but I’m going to cook you dinner. THAT..., involves some serious work.’I offer to help. ‘I can get whatever you need at the store!’‘Not that kind of work silly. I need to clean my place up. It’s guy-level clean, but not nice enough for you. Can I bail on the movies tonight to get it in shape?’Hmmm. I really wanted to see that new Demi Moore movie, but I’ll forgo the pleasure. I let him off the hook. “Do not worry, bitch… nobody is going to hear you…”Then he rolled me to my back and I heard him kneeling in front of me. I felt the cold blade of a knife slide between my skin and the blouse. He cut the material from neck to hem in one sudden movement. Then he yanked my skirt down my legs and off. I started to shiver with cold and arousal; I was feeling really horny... Then he felt my exposed boobs. I was not wearing a bra that day. He dug his fingers until he made me cry out in pain. He put. ”Another kiss, then a flurry starting at the top and working down. I realized I was holding my breath. I forced myself to breathe, then his tongue glided from the bottom, forcing the lips aside.“Mmmmm. So perfect...” and his mouth covered much of me, gently sucking, while his tongue explored and while I found myself in a steep spiral to... His tongue found my clit. Gentle. Up one side, down the other, then right THERE. Flicking.Boy needs hair. My fingers clasped the back of his head while my. .” But before you could finish the sentence she interrupts.“I know you have a cabin booked Dee. James has arranged everything. Here are the keys to the cabin [laying the keys on the desk]...drive along the road from here, up the hill and turn right, your cabin is Number 1, you can’t miss it.”The receptionist seems to know a lot, why would she know your first name, why had she not asked what name the booking was under, why did she know so much. Taking the keys you turn to leave...“DeeDee...I.