But with Rory, two months past her fifteenth birthday, it was an entirely different experience; more intense, thrilling.For a week, we did no more tha... flirt, hug, and occasionally kiss. Yet our conversations were laced with almost lewd suggestions, never blatant, just words delivered with a look, with eyes, and with sneaky smiles. Rory flourished. She was such an enchanting mix of youth and emerging maturity. She glowed and danced on her feet, and actively dressed to tease me. She found ways. .. o-O-oSpringtime on the riverbank. What a wonderful time of year.Time to be up early at the weekend.Time to be out and about as the dawn was breaking.Time to myself, no noise other than the tide running on the river and the wildlife.The snort of a fox I'd met two days before - he and I walking in opposite directions on the same narrow path - the snort of his irritation at my arrogance to be on the same piece of ground as him at this time of the morning. His arrogance at my presence, his eyes. When they heard Lisa's words they froze."Oh I don't think it Lisa, I know it; and since everyone here is talking about a red-haired teenage hussy, I have a good idea who she is too; and if she's here, I'll bet you anything her entire fan club of body worshippers is here." What are you going to do," Lisa asked."Search every single cabin until I find her, then I'm going to whip her butt until it's as red as her hair!" Does that include cabin #7, last I saw they still had a 'Do Not Disturb' sign. I slip the spaghetti strap of her dress off one of shoulder, then the other, and it falls to the floor, leaving her in just a black lace bra, and panties to match, with her thigh high stockings.I bend my head and kiss and suck one nipple while rolling and squeezing the other.I bend down and kiss and lick all the way down the middle of her stomach to her panty line. I put my mouth over the fabric and smell her arousal, and exhale my warm breath slowly to make her pussy tingle.Ben is now standing.