I was 17, she was 15. My hands embraced her at first, but then they started exploring her body. Her blond hair, her soft skin and her thin body. Her s...all boobs and just perfect ass. I swear, it was exeptionally perfect. She was certainly Swedish.We took off and walked the 500 meters to my house. My parents had gone to Finland for the weekend, so we entered the livingroom. I lay down in the sofa, but she sisn´t follow. Instead she started to undress in front of me. Her glamorous body appeared. Fifteen hundred men were left to man the ships and they watched them sail northwards again, preparing to sweep up Loch Ryan.The five thousand five hundred remaining Dalriada men helped re-assemble the wagon that had been brought with them to hold Scott's balloon. He was still determined to see the balloon effectively used in battle and one of the benefits of landing on Na Rannaibh (modern day The Rhinns of Galloway) on this side of the Norse was that he would have the prevailing winds behind. I told him about my car trouble; but added that his loyal mechanic was now fixing it. He seemed to be relaxed as we said goodbye…When I hang up, Matthew moved his strong hands and started teasing the underside of my boobs with his thumbs. I wanted him to squeeze them more than anything. I closed my eyes and felt my nipples were getting hard at the soft touch of those black hands…Suddenly, he removed his hands and I saw the hem of my skirt had ridden up. Matthew’s hands were now pulling on the. Maddy looksat me in horror, realising we're both squealing like little girls, and alsoa little lust still"Get up sluts. And what lovely sluts the pair of you are. Mindy, Molly youtwo can have your quick snog now, whilst these two sluts get changed intotheir sleazy office outfits," she waves us off to the changing area whilstshe stands watching the sensual sight of two sissy maids kissing, and reallygoing for it... ooh... did Maddy and I look like that? I glance across tosee a blushing Maddy.