May I trouble the waiter for a glass of ice water? The fish is making me thirsty and the wine isn't helping much, but I don't want to be a bother to y...ou." she replied.Jack chuckled and said, "Baby, you are not tonight, nor will you ever be, a bother to me. I love you with my entire heart and soul for all of eternity. My days and nights are so full of thoughts of you, baby, that it's hard for me to concentrate on anything else when I'm away from you. Nothing and no one will ever come between us,. .As I left my car, I started walking toward the dense woody area. At about one hundred yards apart, I saw him and head for him. After exchanging a few words, we started walking deepest into the wood. At about 200yards out of any potential sight or witness (trail), I grab his zipper and with a very sensual hand movement I pulled his rod out. It was an intense moment full of nervousness for both of us. I started to give him a gentle but steady “JO” in an attempt to make it hard (in fact it. She slammed his ass hard, making him grunt and moan. Not wanting to hurt him, she drizzled the oily salad dressing over his paper thin anus and worked it in with the cucumber. By then Anthony was gibbering nonsense and close to exploding. She wedged the green toy in his ass, telling him to hold it there with his ass muscles. He held on tightly. “Stroke your cock, Anthony. I want you to cum all over the floor, as I spank your rude, woman hating ass!” Nomi growled. Anthony’s hand danced up and. He cut through the water furiously until his arms felt too heavy to continue. Later that night in his room he thought about her as he never had before. He reflected on his feelings and wondered what they could possibly mean. Sure he looked forward to their sessions more and more each day and sometimes when they talked, he felt as if he could tell her anything. She seemed so different from any of the other women that he had ever known. She certainly didn’t look like the women that he was use to,.