She glances over her sunglasses at you."There have already been a few incidents. I have to go through these, even if your personal reputation would sa... otherwise." I, ah... alright." You clear your throat. She continues."Dathtinas is a clothing-optional resort. We ask that you keep any coupling out of the public eye - not necessarily behind closed doors, but not out in the middle of the open, so to speak-" That won't be an issue either." You interrupt, embarrassed. Anna chuckles, turning to. Or maybe, she just isn’t your type.”“She is though ... I think,” the outwardly confident yet inwardly shy teen spoke in a hushed tone, finally breaking his silence.“You just playin hard to get?” Dillon quizzed with a screwed up face.“I have no idea what to do, or say ... or even if I have a type. All that I do know is that I freeze up whenever I wanna flirt back. In the past when I’ve tried I sounded like an idiot. So I just ignore it and change the subject.”“Dude!” Dillon was gobsmacked. “All. ” and her voice trailed off as I felt her press her thighs tightly against my arms.Then there was a gush of liquid coming out of her. Her discharge was thick and creamy and I watched as her hole pulsed with life as if trying to swallow whatever made her cum. She moaned from deep inside and I felt her hands on my head pressing my face hard against her pussy. “Eat me, eat my fucking cum son,” she said. I couldn’t breathe from her hands pressing my face into her sloppy wet pussy but I didn’t care.. I made no attempt to stopher, we kissed passionately as if wewere 2 teenagers. It felt strange, Inever thought that a woman of herage would still kiss like that.She led me by her hand, upstairsaround a winding staricase. I felt mycock going hard in my pants. We wentinto a large bedroom and she begantaking her clothes off. She took off herblouse, then her bra, her breastswere bigger than I had imagined, theybounced down. She stopped andthen she unzipped my jeans.By this point my cock was.