“We need to behave ourselves, I’m just as horny as you are.”Right on cue, we heard a cheery “Hello, anybody home?” coming from the open back...door. I thought it was a familiar voice, and sure enough, it was Carol, the owner of the kitchen shop. She was now dressed in tight jeans and a t-shirt with her company name across the front, and a tool belt around her waist. Her hair was tied back, and she looked like she was ready to work. “Carol, you’re here? We were expecting a couple of big. I'll never forget those times.My parents owned a couple of campers and boats on our property for when we went down to the coast to stay a few weeks. We use to play on the boats as well, but the campers were always locked.One day, while my father was at work and my mother went to town for groceries, we found the biggest camper unlocked. Faith and I stormed in and claimed what beds we owned, the tables, etc. The camper was unlocked from that point on; that was to be our new play ground.Another. " You don't feel the pain." Not when you hug and kiss me; it's strange my cheeks are burning but when you kiss me it goes away." Well that what hugging does when you like the person you're with." Like, is not the word Sandra." What word would you use then Olivia?" She hugged her mentor tight and kissed her warmly."Love," she whispered shyly, kissing her again."You've only known me for a short time and I'm a woman. How do you know?" I don't care how long and I don't care if you're a man or a. She dressed in a skirt and blouse and looked great.At the movies I thought I'd make my move and put my hand on her thigh. Without her even looking at me she put her hand on top of mine and pulled it slowly further up her leg. I could see a slight smile on her face. She then reached over and rubbed my package.We looked at each other and knew what would happen after the movie. We sat back and finished watching it but I didn't take my hand off her warm thigh. I could feel the heat radiate from her.