Last Tuesday was no different.. We both arrived at the winery within minutes of each other, waiting out in the winter chill for the owner to show up. ...There seemed to be a little tension in the air as her husband dropped her off. Tammy was her usual friendly self, acting upbeat, but there was a sadness in her eyes that belied the smile on her face. Edwina, the owner’s wife, arrived about five minutes after we did, letting us in so we could go about our daily routines. Tammy went to the kitchen. She wanted to tell Matt to bring it back, to let her suck it. She wanted his cum down her throat. She wanted to taste him. The fuck that she so desperately needed could wait. But it was gone. Emma nearly melted into the bed when she felt Matt’s tongue touch her anus. The sensations it sent through her were unbearable. How was it possible to take so much pleasure, in so short a time? She thought. Matt let his tongue slide downwards. He licked her thighs before kissing her where she really wanted. Her pale white skin was not used to the sun and, being a redhead, she was prone to burn, not tan like those blonde bimbos. It was a beautiful island with 20 small cottages circling the beach and 3 large buildings in the middle. She knew that one building had a large hall and kitchen facilities since that was where they had eaten dinner the night before. She also knew that the building on the hill was Mr. Hudson’s residence. It was hard to use the word house or mansion since it was an. Our company had customers all around the world which meant she had to do a fair amount of traveling. As her boss, I was lucky enough to have to join her on trips from time to time. The first time we had to visit a client that required us to fly together was when our relationship took a completely different turn. We had already worked together for 6 months and despite being attracted to her nothing every happened between us to make me think we would ever be more than co-workers and friends. I.