"Oh," she cried, she bit her bottom lip."You ok?" I asked."Yes, it just hurts," she said."I'll stop for a bit, shall I?" I said."No, no, please hurt m...," she said. I looked down at her face contorted with pain and I shoved into her hard."Ahh," she cried out, a small tear ran down her pretty face. "Oh yes," she sighed, "I'm glad you're the first." Me too," I grinned."Please, hurt me some more," she looked up at me with those big blue eyes."Sure," I grinned again, and now I started to thrust into. The sight of a hard, pumped up dick poking out like a weapon. It was so hard, I wanted to touch it badly and all my juices were flowing readily from my full pussy. I swelled up quickly into the fattest, reddest cunt I've ever experienced. I walked out to the sea and washed my tight, naked body in the cool salt water, pouring it over my small pert breasts. My nipples tightened and got nice and hard. I had to run my fingers over them for just a moment. His eyes were all over me, soaking in every. I opened up to find a very tall and lanky young man with curly black hair, wire-rimmed glasses, and shy smile. He introduced himself as Adam and showed me his identification card, although I could clearly see he was driving the company's distinctive car. He was probably in his mid-twenties, cute in a geeky kind of way, clean and neatly dressed. He called me ma'am and politely asked to look at the ailing computer.I showed him to the computer room. As we walked through the living room and kitchen. After the frustration of the evening before, my body was more than ready, and began screaming for attention.I considered ignoring it, but part of me was convinced that if I found the release I was craving, I might be more able to keep my head with Steven. That part won. I unwrapped the towel and swung my legs up onto the bed, my wet hair splayed carelessly across my pillow. A couple of gentle tugs on my now very erect nipples was all I could take, and my body demanded more. Almost unconsciously.