He'd always been a nut about fires. All his life they'd fascinated him, and on picnics or at the beach he could always get one going quicker and bette...r than anyone else."You said you had a problem." I fixed my usual rum and coke, watched his hands shake as he poured a double shot of bourbon over the ice in his glass. "Now that I've had a look at you I can believe it. You look like you've been roasted over a slow fire." Don't say that!" He twitched all over and poured his drink down in one gulp.. It really was beautiful. She recognized that he had gone to a lot of trouble to prepare for the trip and make it very special.Initially, she was slightly upset that he had brought her there without telling her what he was planning. As she began thinking about the possibilities, she thought what would she have said or done if he had told her?She decided to go shower. She could always count on a warm soapy shower to calm her nerves and help her think. She turned on the water and got the pulsating. ‘Are you sore?’ He stroked her low on her belly to indicate his meaning. She blushed, her gaze dropping down to where she placed her hand over his. ‘Only a little,’ she replied in a small voice. He’d wanted to fill the tub with steamy water and rose petals and then kiss her slowly awake to share a bath with him. Room service had been ordered to bring their breakfast as they bathed, and place it outside on their covered terrace beyond the French doors near the bed. Thinking someone had come in. . (saying that she was looking in my eyes in that semi dark room and took big load of spit over that big f**g boobsJ:truth or dareMe: tJ: how badly you want to eat my pussy? Mean it just say it honestlyMe: I want to spread your legs so wide as its gonna break and bury my face inside your fat pussy and want you to pull my hair and make me eat that fat pussy like I m hungry for pussy for years like I m starvingJ: I want t o hear that from your mouth and this time (I pick dare for you ) call me.