I wanted to push her against the wall and strip her naked but I had to control my emotions because it was her very first time and I did not want to sc...re her. We started dancing on those romantic songs and the fragrance coming from her body was making me go mad.I pulled her towards while dancing and I moved her open hairs towards the left side of her face and I exhaled my hot breath on her ear and she clutched me hard.I slowly moved my lips over her ear and I kissed it while grazing my hand. As she was putting the kettle on, she slipped and dropped the kettle with a terrible clang. Shortly afterward, she saw Ginger and Luke come out of the other tent. She set out two extra cups, the sugar and the milk. Soon the two came into the kitchen shelter, hand-in-hand."Good morning. Did I wake you when I dropped the kettle?" No, I must have been awake for half an hour already ... It was the birds starting to sing that woke me."How did you sleep last night?" Oh ... it was just wonderful .... I wanted to see how far I could go with my experiment. Maybe I'd find the answer to my dilemma about what to do with KC in how we each behaved. I suspected it would be more by what I felt.At the bar we got refills on our wine glasses, and then walked slowly back towards where we had been standing off to the side of things. I lagged behind again, letting her get about ten or twenty feet in front of me. I was obviously watching her, but not quite next to her. A few people cut between us heading. Her hands slipped under the loose flaps of cotton to run over his hairy chest, travelling outwards to brush over his nipples, then up to his shoulders to slip his shirt off. She had to undo the cufflinks so that it could be taken from him, this she did slowly, maintaining the eye contact all the while. When his shirt was draped over the arm of his chair, Jean again ran her hands over his chest, feeling and kneading, her fingers found his nipples and gently pinched them. It was an intense.