A light jacket and jeans over a a blank black t-shirt were my shield from the approaching autumn’s breeze. Coffee warming my hands, I smoked a cigar...tte and crossed the street into the main green area of town. Many acres wide with a nie stream running through it, it attracted all sorts of joggers and general outdoors people. I picked a bench by the little walking bridge that crossed over the wide stream and sat to enjoy a cigarette and watch the clouds blow by. I didn’t notice her walk up, only. Months of sexual deprivation surged forward from both of us. I knew Maureen was a beautiful redhead, but I had no idea how a dancers body was like a chiseled sculpture, she was the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen. Maureen pushed me backwards on the couch and straddled me. Then she reached behind her back, grabbed my organ and guided it into her firm young pussy. When I slid it into her she flinched and made a loud moan, she was incredibly tight, and I had to make a hard thrust just to get. He began the conversation and I just listened and blushed,denying everything - including the pics he sent. He pulled out anenvelope with dozens of large pics and explained he lived across thelake, had a telescope that would accept his camera. In addition to aboat he would take out in the evenings. He then called me by name andexplained he knew all about me including where I worked and its website,and my coworkers that visited occasionally. My head sunk and I mumbled.He told me to look him in. I came out and I shocked by seeing their cousin sitting on a chair. By seeing that I had so many thoughts about why he came this night. I went to my bed; from there I could see all what happening in my home. My mother came out side and went to her bed. Then he went to inside and laid down on bed. After few minutes my widow sister went to the same room. We can imagine what’s happing inside. Immediately I become angry with my mom, but as 13 years old boy I can say anything. Days were going fast..