I know I can be rather overbearing and opinionated at times, but I think I can make you happy. We’re not kids anymore and I think we’re old enough... to know what we want.”‘Beautiful, rich and sexy; what more was I looking for?’ I thought to myself. “Alright, let’s do it.”It only took a couple of hours to drive to my apartment, pack up my clothes, clean out the refrigerator, throw away most of the junk that I’d accumulated since my last move and drive back to her place. It had never occurred to me. "Lucy. Please call me Lucy," she replied extending her hand towards himdaintily, gazing dreamily at him. She hoped she sensed some sense ofattraction from this handsome man towards her. For herself, she couldthink only of getting him to take her to bed and make her his little fuck-bunny.Carl took her hand, relishing the feel of her soft, delicate hand in his.He couldn't take his eyes off her and had to struggle to speak,"Lucy. That's a very pretty name. Can I..can I buy you a drink Lucy?". On the way we were chatting and when we arrived in Pulheim, I invited her for a coffee in one Ice-Cream place, a little ahead. There we talked some more and when she asked what I was going to do after dropping her, I said, with the beautiful weather, I planned to go to a nearby Nudist Lake and do some skinny dipping. She was enthusiastic to do the same and asked, if I would mind her to join me. She was a cute and vibrant girl and I happily agreed and we quickly stopped at her little apartment ,. “Wait a minute Daddy, I’m getting in the back” She opened the back door sat down and wriggled out of her Jeans and panties, dropping them on the front seat slamming the door behind her. I looked in my mirror and watched her slide over to Kimberly then pulled out of the lay-by and headed back to the cottage, never quite knowing what was going on behind me but loving the sounds they were making. By the time I pulled off the road onto the track leading to our cottage the sounds had died down and.