She smiled back at me and said "I don't look to fat?". Truth be told, she was a bit on the chunky side, and very self conscious about it... but she ca...ried it well and honestly she looked hot. I wish I had tits like hers. "Samantha, you look incredibly sexy... honestly" I told her. She gave a bashful smile and then asked "do you think Michael will think so too?". It made me happy that she didn't ask what Matt would think, but Michael. I knew she was nervous about being seen by another man, but. I've been 18, too." Then, under his breath: "Believe it or not."We stood there for a few minutes. I was more stunned than anything, not wanting Gerald to see my hard-on that continued to rage, as though it was incapable of taking the cue. Did he know I came to the forest myself and why I wasn't wearing underwear? How could he? When would we just leave? I was almost shaking. Gerald walked over."Brian," he said gently, "Now I'm just joshing with you. We can go, or we can wait here for a while.. This story happened about five years ago and me and my girlfriend (still the same today!) were on vacation at some spa resort in Austria. It was a super-stylish hotel that was attached to a huge family spa but also had its own wellness area. The spa was not a nude place and everybody stayed clothed. There were loads of families and loud children running and jumping and sliding down the water slides. Even in the so-called quiet-areas they were chatting and shouting and there was no relaxation at. You pull my shirt over my head, revealing my own body to you. I hear you gasp as you take in the sight of my chest and abs. Watching you watching me is causing a massive erection that is painfully binded by my pants. You kneel down in front of me and slowly start kissing my chest, making your way down my stomach to the top of my pants. You stop, look up at me, then start to undo my pants. The anticipation is killing me as I'm waiting for my dick to spring free from it's confines. My dick.