I know that he thinks of me all the time. Does it bother you that he does?’ ‘Oh no. I know he doesn’t love me in the same way he loves you but I... know that he does love me in his own way. I certainly love him.’ ‘OK up to now, come on what about the rest?’ She went to tell me all about the afternoon, how she cried and how he made her feel. ‘Oh Lena, he is so wonderful. You know I didn’t really believe you when you used to tell me about him. I thought you might be exaggerating, you know, because. I looked up to see her glistening mound as she put her knees on each side of my head. Her legs were separated and when she straightened up, her pussy was hovering over my face. I realized what she meant. She wanted me to remember what it felt like when she licked my pussy, and she wanted me to do the same for her.While she was on her knees, she had me raise my head so she could put pillows under my head to prop it up for easier access to her pussy. She spread her legs as she lowered her body. She must have spent all day at the tanning salon and the beauty shop. She did look good, but behind the eyes there was something going on. She was dressed in a low cut dress, that showed skin to just above her naval, and was so short that, if she sat down, she would have to do so with both hands on the hem to keep it from going around her waist. She had on 4-inch heels, which raised her to an inch above my 5'10" and did look good.As we walked into the room there were three other couples, and. Come and stay at the weekend.’ She gave me no opportunity to decline, continuing, ‘My weekends start on Thursday evening, my driver will collect you here at 5, OK?’ ‘Well, why yes, I, erm …’ I feigned slight indifference whilst my mind raced, imagining what a whole weekend spent with this exciting and stunningly beautiful woman might be like. ‘Is there anything special I need to bring, or to wear?’ I asked, realising what a leading question that was. Rebekka reassured me that a few casual.