The wine was almost gone. “Can I tell you Carol?” I looked at Percy. “I often come here but this is enchanting being alone here with you.” That word in my head” ‘enchanted’…or ‘enchanting.’ I closed my eyes…truly…enchanting and a song came to me….Then Percy said: “I have a confession,” I looked at him questioning, “I come here so often in the afternoon, I have a cache just for an occasion like this.” The sky was growing pink. Percy stood and dived in the water. I watched his strong legs and firm buttocks under his suit as he dived into the pool and disappeared under the falls. He was gone now to his ‘cache’ emerging in moments…a bottle of wine lifted above his body, a gorgeous smile, swimming to me and beside me now…using his thumb to open it, pushing the cork inside…”Surprise!” he exclaimed and we were both laughing. I hugged him…”Just for moments like this?” And shared the new bottle. Hugging again. His body was wet and slick and I rubbed his back…His hands were on mine, smoothing down my spine and I began to tingle. That word: ’enchanted.’ I swallowed from his bottle, mine now empty…I kept him in a hug, his hands massaging my back and down my back. I heard the words of Oscar Hammerstein II, and the singing of Mary Martin or Mitzi Gaynor…they looked into the eyes of Ezio Pinza or Rossano Brazzi…And it was me Carol at the Sacred Falls looking into the eyes of him, Percy…smiling…Some Enchanted Evening….I will meet a stranger…thrills fetish went down my back…his hands were down my back…my hands rubbing his back and down…”Who can explain it? Who can tell you why?” Those beautiful words of the song…and our hands on each other: who can explain it? Not the words but the feelings, just now, in the wilderness, in Paradise…the sacred falls…his hands on my back…I shouldn’t…I wouldn’t…but I was…I was hot…his terribly hot hands on me…stroking, stroking…I didn’t know what would happen next but they did. He stood, lifting me…we embraced…”Some enchanting evening” the sky was pink…he removed my top…my breasts pressed against his nakedness…I pulled at his shorts and he peeled them off, he pushed my bottoms down…we were two hot naked lovers, our flesh meeting…he was stiff and hot on me…I reached down…he pulled us into the pool, beneath the waters, our bodies joining and up…kissing now…our tongues…our bodies..he lifted me to the shore and on my blanket. He was at the waters edge. I asian heard the pounding of the falls and he brought me to him…my legs around his face. I looked down and he smiled. He pulled me closer to his smile, lifting anal my bottom on to his mouth. The powerful thumb…now gentling me…so “ahhh” gentle on my cunt lips, massaging. I closed my eyes. This enchanted evening. My body was his…we were wet…I was wet…not from the water and his tongue anointed my wet body…insinuating him amateur into me…I lifted and spasmed to his ablutions and that magical thumb…my hands japan were on his head…feeling his ears…and the motion of his tongue, bringing me to an edge. I could feel him coming out of the pool now hovering over my body. He kissed me…both of us kissing…his stiff cock at me, touching me, searching for its home…I reached down to position him…he said “No… let little Percy find you all by himself.” Little Percy, indeed…I had felt the ’little” guy! I didn’t want to wait but removed my grip on his huge stiff cock…I felt him searching for my aching body…I was so ready for this…needed this…needed to release. Then I felt his cock at me…spreading my lips…slowly…he was such a specimen…this beautiful man and ‘little‘ modest, huge, stiff Percy…I lifted for him…meeting him…wanting this…on my enchanted evening with a stranger a beautiful stranger…”Oh!” I didn’t have to wait any longer…he was inside and deep and urgent and again…I lifted again to take all of him into my body, “milk me Man! “Please fuck me deep and take me…” I was gasping now, again and again as he was thrusting and then frantically…pausing, tensing…giving me of himself…then lying on me as I released in orgasm…the falls pounding in my ears as ‘little Percy‘ was pounding my cunt…then quieting me, smoothing me down with gentle kisses. I hugged him tight not wanting him to leave me but feeling him go soft, slipping out and we laid, side by side. He poured a little wine between my lips, bringing me to life and kissed me…it was so sweet…My Enchanted Evening…when I met a stranger…in Paradise…smoothing my body and a last feel on me where I was still hot… At home my girlfriend asked: “Have a good time?” I just laughed and said: “You will never know!” Chauffeur, Game On By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2018 CHAPTER 1 The jet took off with a rush of thrust. My beautiful wife sat next to me with her hand firmly on top of mine squeezing with excitement. Dakota sat on the other side of me with her left hand caressing my thigh. Slowly my cock was stirring. My manhood had been sucked, fucked, licked, and swallowed over and over last night. The three of us slept together rather well, that is after Dakota passed out from our tag-teaming on her lithe little body. I only will ask one question. “Oh Mom! It was now certain this woman’s freedom was on borrowed time and he definitely needed to step up his game as he responded. She slowly eased herself into the warm water and felt soothing comfort all over her body. I could see the truth in it. I guess I’ll need the maid in tomorrow to change the sheets.” He obliged. Somehow I wasn’t shocked by his statement, after all I had dressed to look like a whore and I was definitely acting like one, allowing access to my body to anyone who wanted to grope it for last few hours. She did. You had better get yourself dressed and ready to buzz them in.” After unbuttoning the last button, giggling, I then slowly opened my blouse, revealing my shiny metallic silver bra. Her ass up posture really exposed the girl and it seemed like the whole world could probably see her gaping asshole, as asian it pulsed and began visibly contracting from its unnaturally enlarged size. "So, you've had no luck in remembering your name?" I was polite enough to make sure no one suspected anything, although I was less careful with my parents when I got back home, going upstairs within three-ish sentences. Tina was moving her hips slightly, pressing against me even more, rubbing her butt against me. I moved my hand off her waist to the hem of the night gown and pulled on it, she lifted her weight a little to let it move up her legs until it was bunched at her hips. “They worship her.” Alexa muttered, Faltia in her arms, “They don’t even know her. And out of twenty-five empty chairs she had to sit next to me. Now I’ll get to hear tales of how her thirteen-year-old son is definitely going to be a major league fetish baseball player and her younger daughter is just so cute that she is definitely going to be a model, and isn’t this class just so much fun? I thought we had determined that I was just not able to afford his services. I know you know, don’t try to lie to me.” Rivulets ran down her twitching tits as she kept smiling. She held me. She brought Daddy japan towards me. She kept my pussy lips parted while she brought us together. They each took turns rinsing. I groaned, my heart hammering in my amateur chest. She fluttered her tongue anal through my cunt. Now only Paris was left.