As he works his way down your back, a tingle shoots through you, causing a spasm in your pussy. "Oh god, this is turning me on" you think to yourself,...his hands reach your secret spot on the small of your back and he lingers there, you feel the heat of his hand and you groan, almost but not quite, imperceptively. A bead of sweat forms on your brow, and he moves his hands downwards, checking both of your legs on the outside, before moving up your inner thighs. You part your legs as he reaches. It said also that he had prepared breakfast for me and that he hoped I would like it. I did really like it.I decided to take a walk. The air was cool and pleasant. In the distance, I saw that the car wasn't where I had left it. There were weeds everywhere. Obviously, my host didn't enjoy field work. A harrow path took me behind the house. To my surprise a group of splendid pines were growing there. At least fifty of them. Huddled under the trees was a little bower. I rested a couple of minutes,. Debbie and I walked Tom back to his truck as he had to get back to State for off-season football practice. Tom smiled at Debbie, ‘Sounds like you and Steve had an awfully good time Saturday night?’ Debbie sighed, ‘Sure did, but don’t go passing judgment on me—I loved John. Like he said yesterday, ‘I wish this swap had never happened.’ ‘I thought Sally Zaria was joking and I was hesitant about fucking my sister’s fiancé. John was the only guy to ever fuck me before that New Year’s night in New. Chrissy was wearing a short pair of shorts and a tank top with no bra on. Chrissy was always the most popular girl at school and seeing her like this was really strange. Cassie and I got in the car and I pulled out of the parking lot headed to the highway. Chrissy sat up in the back and started laughing. “Where are we going?”, she asked. “You’re going home, Chrissy.”, Cassie replied. “Nooooooooooooo…… lets go somewhere.”, Chrissy whined. “Chrissy, you’re in no condition to go anywhere.”, Cassie.