Fall asleep

You wake up the next morning wondering if the night before was just a dream. "It had to be," you whisper, "There's no way possible."

You look at your dresser and notice a red rose and a note placed upon it. As you pick up the note, the sweet scent of lavernder fills your nose. The note was obviously left by a woman but could it be the girl from the night before?

"Maybe it's from Ms. Redding," you laugh, knowing that the old hag probably hasn't left a note like that in years.

Dear Sir,
Yeasterday was quite fun. If you care to enjoy my favors again, meet me at the old barn. I'll be waiting for you.
Love,
Belle

So it wasn't a dream. Your new lady friend really does exisit and her name is Belle. You're still a bit confused as to how she did the amazing things she did but she was the most wonderfull fuck you've ever had. You get a hard on just thinking about her.

You rush down the stairs past Ms. Redding. "I take it you won't be joing us for breakfast, Mr. Doe?" She calls as you race to the door.

"Save a plate for me, Ms. Reddding," you shout as you slam the door behind you.

You reach the barn and walk inside. Cobwebs fill the beams of the old barn and an old musty smell fills the air. You look around and notice the lovely Belle. She's naked and laying on a pile of straw. Her sweet laughter echoes through the old place as she rubs her fingertips all over her lucious young tits.

"Glad you could join me, Mr. Doe. Are you ready to play?"

"God damn, yes." You reply.

She looks at your crotch and lauhgs when she notices how hard you are. "Let's get you out of those trousers."

You question your sanitity once again as the zipper moves down on it's own. Soon your trousers and underwear are down around your knees and as Belle licks her lips you could feel her moist, sweet tounge licking your granite hard cock.

"Oh sweet Belle," you moan as her tounge licks your balls and moves all the way up and down the full hardened lenght of your cock, "How the fuck do you do that? I have to know?"

As she stops licking the air you can no longer feel her lucious tounge upon you. "A girl has ot have some secrets. Now what would you like me to do next? I'll do anything you want?"