The Playboy Advisor

March, 1995

While vacationing in New York I visited several wineries. At one, an attractive steward with whom I'd been flirting for most of the tour motioned me into a room off the cellar, shut the door and began to kiss me. Before long we were both disrobing and she was opening one of the bottles. After some heavy petting and swigs of the vintage, she took the bottle from me and poured the wine over her soft, naked body. As I excitedly licked it off her breasts and tummy, she asked me to slip the neck of t...