Then, on the way to the mall one Sunday afternoon, I told Rich, "You know that guy that keeps coming to the mall to follow me around, then comes out t... the car when I leave?" "Oh, yeah, poor guy, does he want to fuck you." "Well, I do feel kind of guilty about getting him all worked-up, then just leaving him with a drippy hard cock." "Why not let him fuck you?" "You mean like in a bathroom or something? You aren't kidding?" "No, I mean it. Let him get in the car then we'll go to that warehouse. "I was always happy when what I was doing was good and helping. I rodeaway after mom left for work. Lisa was hanging out with her friendsagain so I didn't need to babysit her.This time, I didn't need three hours to get to the wonderful clearing.I was there before noon. The sun was high, birds were chirping andbutterflies were turning round first flowers. I'd prepared better formy trip this time - I had some plastic bags for litter I'd seenpreviously but couldn't take with me. Today I could. "I leaned back against him and realised he was naked!"Quite right," I laughed and went in the house to strip off until he reminded me that there was no need."Why go in?" he asked reasonably. "If you're going to be naked, why hide to strip off?"He was right, of course, so I got naked right there and guess what? Nobody was bothered!"Fancy a swim?" he asked and before I could answer, he grabbed my hand.We ran down through the garden, past our own pool and out onto the beach. It was fantastic. I. Your kisses are tender and sweet, and I sigh from the affection and tenderness you are showing. But you know that that is not what you came to do, and after a brief pause you open your mouth and bite down. Hard. I gasp and then moan, my hips undulating just a little as my own arousal rises. You smile inwardly, naughtily to yourself as you stretch the skin painfully away from my body, knowing that you are driving me sexually mad. You happily see my hands clenching the bed sheets, just as you had.