I smiled at him as I lowered myself back onto my heels, relishing the feeling of his precum spreading over my pussy, “Take off your shirt, Sir.”Wi...thout hesitating he instantly started to undo his tie. What an obedient little bitch! I loved being so powerful! I quickly pulled off my blazer and shirt, placing them on his table. While he was busy pulling his short over his head I managed to click the record button on my phone and prop it up against my blazer - the girls were gonna love this!Mr. He paid for dinner even though I argued to pay half. He was such a gentleman that I wanted to thank him in a very personal way for his kindness. We left the Roadhouse hand in hand as we smiled and laughed at how nervous we had been earlier. On the ride home, I realized my desire for James. I slowly moved my hand up and down his strong thigh. I could tell he was getting excited from the bulge that had begun to emerge from the dark denim. His eyes trying to concentrate on the road, but I knew he. Sorry about that. Guess I wasn't thinking far enough ahead." Then she leaned in close and breathed into my ear. "I wish we had more time and less people, maybe I could help you out with that problem." Oh thanks!" I said, grabbing her shoulders and pressing her away from me. "Sis, you're not helping!" I gave her a quick kiss on the nose before letting go, "but thanks for trying. Now run away somewhere before I get us both in trouble and let me figure out how to make this go away."She just. We did have a drink and I rinsed my face and legs and then sat in the shade of a small tree. "We're doing quite well," our guide informed me, "But we're not a far along as I planned. See that line of trees that are the start of the mountains? A forester, Gordmu, and his family have a hut there. We will be obliged to visit them and they will feel obliged to offer us food and drink. You Miss Bluestone, must act as though you are in full charge of Roger and me. Out here they are more traditional.