And it could be true as her chest looks mighty hot. She is a very attractive girl. About 5'6", blue eyes, long honey blond hair, pretty smile, kissabl... mouth."Care to show me?" Hell no!!!" Come on, it will be our secret, I'll never tell anybody".She mulls this over and says "promise?" I promise" I say and cross my heart. She gets down on her knees on the blanket and unbuttons her blouse (remember those olden days of yore when girls wore blouses). She reaches behind and unhooks her bra. She. Now, as I approached I was conscious she had just a bikini top on, small pert breasts I could see as I approached, not a huge cleavage at all but they were a nice ripe shape and were showing no signs of sagging at all. But, in my head I was saying to myself 'keep eye contact' over and over again.However, what happened next shocked me. Shocked me so much the fact she was lying right by me just a bikini on was no longer an issue. In this magazine she showed me what she was reading, an article. I had to reposition her legs a few times to prevent her from feeling my erection. She was still enjoying what I was doing to her. Her head still back, eyes closed. As I continued to caress her legs, I stared directly at her crotch. Wanting so badly to reach out and touch it. Wanting so badly to lean over and kiss it. I wanted to taste this young girl more than anything in the world. I eventually built up the courage, and put a hand on her knee, and slid it just a little onto her thigh. . I ain't no kid! I'll hold my own when you take me to Ft. McMurray."As I sat down at the table and picked up my coffee, I stared right back at her and growled, "That might be so, KID, but it ain't happening. First of all, I ain't going to Ft. McMurray. Second of all, it'll be nigh on impossible as it is to just reach Yellowknife. With this bad leg, and a full load of pelts on my sled, I can't take along anybody or anything else, other that what I already got. So I'm gonna rest up this gimp for a.