ell, Mike, what did you think of Lisa?" "Near as pretty as you, Louise." Mike glanced sideways. Louise was grinning at him. "And what about Doc Evans? I saw you looking at him." "They could be the answer to both our prayers, Mike. I think Lisa likes you, in fact I know she does, she told me so." "Doc was quizzin' me about you, too." Louise's interest was quick. "Anything in particular?" "Oh, was you sparkin', was there any particular fella in your life, that sort of thing." "And what did you say?" "Oh, I told him I didn't think there was anyone, but then, I wasn't the one to ask." "And who is, pray?" Louise's tone was sharp. "You, of course." Mike grinned. "Ain't it?" "Isn't it," corrected Louise absently, then laughed. "I guess it is, Mike. We missed our swim." "There's still time. Be about four hours until sundown." "No I don't think so, Mike. Tell you what, though. After supper I'll heat some water, we can get the old tin bath out and you can wash my back. Front too if you're good." She giggled, smiling at him. "How's that?" "Gives me a stiff pecker just thinking about it." She dropped her hand. "Mm, so it does. Come on indoors, I've got just the cure for that." She was unbuttoning her dress as she led the way inside. Once into the bedroom she threw her dress across the dresser, kicked off her shoes and turned to Mike wearing only her stockings. He stopped and looked at her. "I surely do like looking at you, when you're dressed like that, Louise," he said with a grin. Louise laughed and struck a pose, then came towards him. She twined her arms around his neck and kissed him fiercely. "Get naked, Michael Delaney," she growled, "you have work to do, pleasuring me!" He stripped quickly, pleased to ease the constriction of his jeans on his prick. Naked, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her. They were both breathing heavily when the kiss ended. Louise surprised him by pushing him onto his back on the bed. She scrambled onto the bed and straddled him, then smiled wolfishly. "Time for a new lesson, Mike. Just you lie back and enjoy this, honey, because I sure as hell intend to!" Louise bent over him and took the tip of his prick into her mouth, nipping it with her lips, then moving to let his hardness into her throat. Amazed yet again at her ability to swallow him, he was surprised when she let his prick escape from her lips, shuffled forward and sat on his chest. Her cunt was clear to his gaze, her labia swollen, her clitoris starting to peep from its hood, a wetness clear to his eyes in the afternoon sun. "You'd never fucked a woman before me, Mike, so can I assume you've never eaten one before, either?" Louise cocked her head in enquiry, her nipples erect. "No, ma'am, never," Mike responded, "but I guess I'm going to now, huh?" "You certainly are, Mike. Look closely Mike. This little fella is my clitoris," she said, pulling back the hood to let him see, "and it's very sensitive. You can make me come from stimulating it. But I want to feel your tongue all over me down here, and inside as far as you can push it, OK?" Mike smiled. "Yes, ma'am!" He pulled gently at her hips and Louise shuffled forward so that his lips could reach her. She didn't know what he would think of the taste and flavour, but she had bathed very carefully that morning after they'd fucked and she was sure that she was as clean as she could be. Mike's tongue came out and flicked over her clitoris, making her jump. He grinned up at her then pointed his tongue and pushed it into her depths, moving it up and down and side to side as he did so. Louise shuddered in pleasure. Mike was a fast learner! His tongue came out, and she moaned involuntarily, wanting it back, then gasped as he flicked her clitoris again, before licking the full length of her cleft from anus to clitoris and back. His head moved and he kissed the inside of her thighs, then came back to her cunt. His movements were erratic and the compound stimulation built slowly in her, but it built steadily and she could feel her breathing deepening, her excitement building