.. likeTHIS?" "Of course not like that. I would hold your hat and sandals foryou."He looked like he was going to cry. "But there are campers on the...otherside of the lake. They might s... see me." "Would that be so bad? Youmight find someone ELSE to hit on." "B... but I don't want some othergirl." "No? Well, if you look again, you'll see that everyone overthere is guys." He gasped and instinctively covered his bare chest withhis hands. He was very conscious of the way he was changing. I could feel my breathing go wild as the penis stroked me.Suddenly I heard the whispered voice, "Tell me." It demanded. I wasn't sure what the voice was demanding but I knew what was on my mind."I love your cock. Fuck me, please fuck me." It must have been the right thing because he started to pump me even harder. I knew from the voice that it was Steve, but I didn't care. I just wanted to cum hard enough to turn me inside out. I felt him begin to sweat and then his body began to slide on mine. Go with her,” said the smiling human resources person behind the desk feeling herself aroused by the sight on the lush girl. She swallowed and smiled, remembering her own interwiew.The big young woman was wearing heels and a frilly top, and he followed her into a small room with an examining table such as might be found in a doctor’s office. She smelled great, and he had never seen such a stimulating hip roll nor as jutting a pair of quart-sized boobs that jiggled before her, begging to be. We had some small talk about him being in town to meet a client and blah, blah blah. A few times he caught looking at has swelling bulge as we talked and drank. He asked to play a game of darts after adjusting himself a few and I was like “sure.” Thank God no one was near the dartboard because I was throwing them all over the place. I thought it was cute that whenever I picked up my darts off the floor, he commented that I must be bending over on purpose. On our third round he offered to help.