It felt so wonderful. I could feel his breath on my thighs. I anticipated his tongue on my clit. My mind was running wild with anticipation. He light...y kissed my thighs. With my fingers in his hair I tried to pull him up to my wet cunt. He didn’t move until I cried out for him. ‘Please taste me. Touch me with your tongue.’ I begged. I could feel my orgasm so close now. It was building with so little touch, just with anticipation and need. His fingers found my g-spot as his tongue found my. SO ANYWAYS WE GET THE COOLERS OUT OF THE TRUCK AND THE PICNIC BASKETS THANK GOSH I CAN COOK AND THE GUYS GRAB THE OTHER STUFF THE CHAIRS BLANKETS AND TOWELS AND SOME OTHER STUFF I GUESS THEY MUST BE GOING TO TRY AND FISH OR SOMETHING AND OF COARSE I HAVE MY CAMERA EQUIPMENT ALWAYS. I AM A PICTURE TAKING AND HAVING TAKEN FREAK TO SAY THE LEAST. I BROUGHT SOME EXTRA CLOTHES BECAUSE I WAS NOT SURE IF IT WAS GOING TO RAIN OR GET CHILLY. RIGHT AT THE MOMENT ITS SO HOT I CANT STAND IT SO I ROLL UP MY. He knew too that Reg would have had enough.Eleanor did not come in until three and, having given Reg his now customary kiss on the forehead, explained that she had not come in earlier as she had not wanted to impinge on his parents' time with him. She was mildly surprised that they had not taken the opportunity to stay longer."Listening to Mum wittering on for more than half an hour isn't Dad's idea of fun," Reg replied with a grin."Nor yours either, I suspect, you ungrateful young man."They. Many times when they were alone, Howard would sit in the first chair as she would sit on the edge of her desk. He loved looking at her pretty long legs as she crossed them. He could see part way up her dress. Every once in a while it seemed that the young widow would let him see a flash of lacy panties. She would always smile at him when that happened. She had asked him to call her Megan when they were alone together. It was the last day of class and the beginning of the summer break. Megan.