He only wanted one thing right now, and that was the feel of her flesh closed around him, hot throbbing relief from this pain. He pushed in, finding r...sistance. If he didn't know any better he would say she had never done this before. Then he hit it and he knew.She felt torn apart. All her desire fled. Something was terribly wrong. And yet he was still pushing. Oh she wanted to scream from it. He was hurting her!She sobbed uncontrollably, the noise tearing loose from her throat. It sounded. Anyways, she had been giving me the flirty, hungry eyes and look all day, and was checking me out in the room before we went to bed, which made me very uncomfortable. She asked me to wear some very tight short-shorts and nothing else to bed, with me protesting at first. I am, in real life, very conscious and ashamed of my legs…they are long, very skinny, and covered with a never-ending jungle of hair (I now shave them smooth)…yet I did what she demanded and put the shorts on. I kept. I was kind of in the mood for a fem guy, one that would appreciate my panties and perhaps be wearing a pair himself! I walked through the maze of trails keeping an eye open for signs of others, but there were none for some reason. I hung out at a meeting area and lit a smoke, waiting for someone to come by. After forty-five minutes of being there, I only had three older gentlemen pass by, all showing interest in me, but I politely declined each one, hoping to find what I wanted. I decided. "I Had to improvise a little - on the beach with no chance to get acquainted, spur of the moment stuff. Amanda's tongue did a good job on June."Dan smiled, I'm going to be modest and self assured, he thought. What's the betting he'll want a threesome with June and try to get her to stay the night. Well, okay, he thought, I'll get a chance to talk to Bob and make sense of his end of things.The meal tasted as good as it's aroma and the desert was entertaining but small, obviously intended to.