Quickly she sat up and told John to make a turn on another dirt road and then pull off down into the edge of a cornfield.By this time, Katie had most ...f John's cock out through the right leg of his shorts and was rubbing it, already the first beads of pre-cum were beginning to leak from its tip.Katie was getting turned on fast; she could feel the heat building between her legs. Knowing that they didn't have much time, she pulled off her sun dress and panties and told John, "I don't care how you. He knew there was no real need to panic. She wouldn't care either way. He still wanted to make an effort though. It wouldn't feel right if he took it for granted.The doorbell rang as he was tying up his shoelaces. He'd been expecting the sound but the shock of it still kicked his heart up until it felt like he was on the verge of spitting it out onto the floor.He rushed back to the mirror. Damn tie still wasn't straight.Fuck it.He was almost out of his bedroom when he remembered something. He. She went on "Do you remember when you were young and I'd let you play in the bath first and then come back upstairs to wash your hair?" Yes, I remember" I replied, feeling less embarrased now. My mother then sat herself on the side of the bath and crossed her bare legs which were very shapely and smooth. "Do you also remember" she continued, "that after I washed your hair, I told you to stand up so that I could wash your bum and privates?" By now she had a broad smile on her face as she. These overnight stays were usually in a cost cutting hotel or as in this case, little challets, consisting of bed and shower.I arrived early morning and after signing-in I was shown to my little room ajoining the reception area, while the other girls were led off further afield.The bed looked comfortable enough but the room was very sparce, no frills was an apt term.It was clean and surprisingly enough their was a full bottle of Red Wine with a glass and a welcome note stating 'Please enjoy.