Not quite ready! I wanted to be as naked as the day I was born, so my earrings had to come off. I put them in my boot as well, then carried my footwea... and their contents over to my knapsack and placed them beside it. With an excited smile, I gingerly set off towards the other peak, my pussy feeling warmer and wetter than ever.* * * *I love feeling the soil, the rocks, the plants -- the living earth -- under my feet. I have tough soles, but there's no denying that we humans are incredibly. It was only natural because she had just come out of a shower and had her French bath soap on her soft delicate skin from her toes to her scalp.The thing was like a coiled snake only inches from her bare leg and her pussy was suddenly tingling with that old familiar urge to irrigate her snatch. It was a thought that she was fearful of because it would not be wise to get into a relationship with a seventeen year old Boy Scout no matter how handsome he looked or how tasty his cock looked just. Dan drew my hands away from my face and helped me down from the bench.“Come on,” he murmured.*Excitement and trepidation thrummed through me when Dan closed my bedroom door behind us and locked it. I took a few steps away from him, even though he didn’t take any steps towards me. My mouth was dry and my heart was beating like crazy in my chest. I like Sean. He’s my first boyfriend. He took my virginity. He’s nice. Why, if I really felt that way, was my clit pulsing in time with my heartbeat?“I. . It was too late for all this, you were pulling me to my feet. Over the closet door were straps, you pushed me forwards, face to the door and passed the two top straps through my bent elbows and pulled them tight. This pulled my arms up and back and hurt like hell, I groaned and pulling my head back you warn me not to complain. My ankles were pulled apart and fixed to a spreader bar with ankle cuffs, kneeling, you are between my legs, touching my wet cunt and sliding your fingers in and out.