’ She laughs and acts embarrassed. ‘It is okay to use anything I have.’ I tell her with a smile. She moves closer to me and lays her head on my ...shoulder as we drive through the night. I lay my hand on her knee and she puts her hand on top of it and pats it, then holds it tightly. We make the 30 minute drive to my house and up the long driveway. When we arrive Axel and Bogey are barking and wagging their tails as they run to greet us. My headlights shine across the fields and we see two deer. "Would you want me to let another man do what you're doing now?" I asked him as I opened my legs a little, so that by the time he got to my vagina he found it hot, and wet, and available. And he didn't waste a minute. He got fingers into me, while he was still sucking at my nipple. "Tom?" "Yes?" "Are you serious that you want me to get someone to do this?" "Oh yes." "My dress is getting wrinkled." I lifted up, pulled at my hem, folded it and my half slip back to my waist. His hand never. Corentin is a most attractive and slim woman, shoulder length blond hair, taller than average with long legs showcased by her killer heels and very short black silk dressing gown. Lucien is a slim masculine man with typically French features and is also wearing a very short black silk dressing gown“Size is important for us Michael, we both have a fetish about hung men,” Corentin tells me with a huge smile as they watch me strip naked before I shower for them. They both let their gowns fall. In fact, he came very close to calling the whole thing off when Ray proposed that the two of them swap sack time with their two teenage daughters. Even before their own relationship started, Jack was pretty sure that Tracy was sexually active, and although the thought of his pretty daughter lying with a young teenage boy didn't bother him too much, the mental image of Ray Barrette thrashing away between Tracy's legs was more than Jack thought he could bare. How he'd ever allowed himself to be.