He thoroughly enjoyed the time he’d spent with her yesterday, he wanted to get to know the sexy brunette better. He even found himself whistling a l...ittle as he headed towards the store. Thomas arrived at the Pear Tree, greeted Mike and was about to inquire after Cherie when he saw her smiling face approaching them. She had a picnic basket in her hands and was also toting a few bottles of wine. ‘Hello Cherie, I was just coming to invite you for lunch – or coffee. What are you up to?’ She flashed. It’s odd but I seem to reward her more than the girls I fuck. Maybe that goes to the old saying that the best sex takes place between the ears, and not the legs. Valerie is definitely the best cerebral sex I’ve ever had, mostly cause one never knows where it’s going to end up.And then there’s dress-up days; lots of pole and lap dancing, plenty of hot, sexy pictures, and her solo videos. She loves to parade around naked in front of me, and if you saw some of the smoking hot masturbation scenes. She expected me to rub my pussy on the wooden bar! I looked up, wide-eyed, and saw her point the camera at me, a tiny red light gleaming on its front. “Oh my god,” I gasped, but when she didn’t move the slightest bit, a strange feeling, almost like lucid dreaming, gripped me, and I felt my thighs part and lowered my pussy onto the wood. I couldn’t believe I was doing this, but the wooden bar promised release, a release I had been craving for hours, and after I had licked her pussy, there really. Any how, he began to trace spiral curves along her nipples, and the more she let herself go, to sink into the moment, the better it felt. She wearing a d****y ancient Grecian style babydoll. Definitely short enough that she felt every draft in the hose on her semi exposed ass. The only problem was that she had no g-strings for this outfit, so she decided why wear them at all; they were jut going to come off in a few minutes anyway. Or get messy (which wouldn't be a bad thing) So, that night as.