When the bell rang, Helge and Suzanne both commented that I was really somewhere else today. I told them I just had my mind on so many things that it ...as hard to concentrate. Suzanne asked if I’d like to take a walk during free period to clear my head. I told her that was a great idea.We walked for about an hour, talking about what I planned to do when I went home and what my college plans were. Suzanne told me about her plans as well as her family. Her dad was Swedish and her mom was German,. There wasn't anyone here. I could hear voices up the valley and someone hollered, "SHIT! BIT! Goddammit!"Someone else shouted, "I'll go get the truck. Where's the professor? He has the cell."I called to Simone, "You better come out, someone's been snake bit up at the ruined cabin. We need to see what we can do to help."Up the hill, the van came bouncing over the rocks. People loaded, doors slammed, with a roar and a bounce they were gone. We were alone, forgotten in the rush.Pretty quick,. She murmurs her approval as you reach the top and circle it with your tongue but then pulls her thick toy back to taste it herself.Toy cleaned, she puts it aside and looks at you with a naughty grin. “You’ve been very good at the rules so far,” she says, hand trailing over your hip. “But tell me, what do you want to do now?”“I want to fuck you. Hard. I want you to scream and beg for more,” you blurt out immediately.She giggles. “Slow down, Stranger. We just met. What type of girl do you take. Fabulous. Then putting them back, making sure they were well buried again in the pile. Best days were when we had been away from home on a visit to relatives, or best of all a week's holiday. Why? Because then there would be up to a week's worth of panties to enjoy! I luxuriated in the smells, noting how some days the aroma would be stronger than others. I recognised that the strongest were when the gusset was a bit crispy, a bit stiffer – as was I! Those were great experiences, but of course.