Her face was soft and rounded, and her complexion was like milk with a taste of honey splashed with a few freckles. She was wearing a blue silk night...shirt and blue silk bottom to match as she had every morning. We enjoyed a light breakfast and small talk as we had so many times the first month of my stay. This day seemed no different than any of the others as she asked me if I had a date for the homecoming this coming weekend. “No,” I replied, “it seems that I have just not found the time to. Et me first say that this is a real story, just as all of my other stories. Nothing is made up and nothing is exaggerated. Hope you enjoy it and please share your thoughts in the comments Now, you look warm enough, so I think you can remove your tights aswell, can't you?' She was still looking directly at Jen, impassive and almostdaring her to refuse. Jen reached up under her skirt and hooked her fingersinto the waistband of her tights, sliding them down over her smooth legs. Asshe exposed them, she was aware of how imperfect they seemed compared to theleather-clad ones opposite her. As she slid them off her feet the woman heldout her hand, and Jen gave them to her, watching her. . now fuck me good,” he sighed as I re-entered him.I was quickly plowing him more forcefully than ever.“Fuck yeah! That's it! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!” he whooped as I slammed him and kissed and lightly bit the back of his neck.The whole woods were filled with the sound of, “Whack! Whack!” as our bodies met with each thrust, and are combined howling was so loud that I'm surprised the whole resort didn't hear us.I slowed down, heaved myself into Kyle as far as I could, and reached around to jerk.