My friend got out to help me load my fishing gear into his camper shell, and couldn't hide how hard he was checking out my tits. We had agreed to go t... a remote spot I knew where people often built bonfires on the long sand bar and fished the night away. You can drive down off the road and under the bridge over the river, right to the rivers edge. As we got into his truck my friend eyed me up and down one more time and said just tell me where to go. It took about 45 minutes to get to the spot,. Bunty was also tall for his age though slightly shorter than I was, fairish and slender, with unusual light coloured eyes, a long slim nose and thin lips. There was no sign of any hair on his face, not even down, where his moustache and beard would eventually grow. His hair, which his parents allowed him to keep slightly longish, was always falling across his face, and he would flip it back with a toss of his head. We lived in a big old fashioned house with plenty of spare rooms, but it had. That’s a huge difference in mindset.”Jefferson approached, having followed the conversation. “I’m sorry we forced you to endure our crude efforts. I’ll admit, the women handled things better than we did. We must have frustrated you immensely.”“No, it was a necessary step. I didn’t mind, but the risks were greater. My earlier attempts ended badly. The chance you men would overreact and the entire operation fail was higher than with the women. Yet, if I didn’t take you first, you’d never have. ” she laughed and kissed me on the cheek I looked down my cock was full on hard I covered my self up as we walked to the changing rooms“She leant over and asked “ Room Number ?” “ Oh, 201” I replied she nodded and mouthed “ 30 mins”My head was racing , fuck me I slipped on my shorts and vest and trainers and made my way up to my room .I jumped in the shower and had a long soapy shower my cock grew rock hard with anticipation I started to stroke it but soon stopped didn’t want to be embarrass.