" I know that!" she said, with force. "That's part of the problem!" Can you explain that to me?" Too much has happened," she said, miserably. "I don't...know what to think. I have never slept with a man at all, much less naked! I know that isn't the normal meaning of that phrase, but for me it was unthinkable. And yet ... it has happened! I have never kissed a girl. I would never have thought to kiss a girl! And yet, that has happened. I have never pretended to be a mistress. And yet I am doing. She opened the back door and pointed at something inside.“Please bring those water bottles to the front, yes?”It was the big ones, the 20-gallon type. I sighed and then thought she had been nice to me so why not.By the time I was done I was sweating, and my arms felt like over cooked pasta. When I leaned on the counter catching my breath Larissa handed me a cold beer.“There you go, cold beer for strong man, yes?”I laughed and she smiled back at me. Her top was just deep enough I could see the. Wouldn't it be nice to feel his erect cock inside her wet cunt? Oh yes, to have him fucking her wetness.Right that minute, all she really wanted to do was stand up, strip naked, and take his wonderful erection inside her extremely wet cunt.Could it happen? Could she have his hard cock in her cunt? Here and now?She put her coffee cup down, looked at him, leaned forward, and reached out to grasp his throbbing cock. He didn't move, didn't take an avoiding step, and she gently, slowly, began to. So why was I so flushed?I threw the blanket off and yanked my pants down to my ankles, trapping my legs. Then I started rubbing myself. Furious circles. I was so wet; the sound of my fingers and my lips filled my room. Slick and fast, my fingers strumming my clit, pushing my lips, slapping the juices silly, trying to contain this heat.Two fingers inside, knuckles deep. I shut my eyes and bit down on my other arm to muffle my moans. Tears streamed down the sides of my head, towards my ears, but.