Well I don’t think that is anywhere near a good enough reason. If you aren’t too old to smoke pot then you can’t be too old to be punished when ...ou get caught. Doesn’t that make sense to you?”It was an inescapable fact, Vera again realised, that Lindsay’s line of argument was correct. Age didn’t matter when it came to the law, and the rules were the law on the beach and so age wasn’t a consideration. Vera scratched the side of her head which everyone knew was as good an admission of guilt as. ” Cordelia’s voice was equally soft, and I could feel it brush over my skin from very close by. “Hundreds of eyes are watching you - watching us.” My breath hitched audibly, and I could feel the stares on me. “Please,” I begged. “Please, no!” “But I so want this to happen.” Her warm, slightly moist finger traced the outline of my lips and the recognition of the sweet, musky scent made them tremble. “Can you smell my arousal? I touched myself only moments ago. Do you want to taste my honey?” It. I'll do whatever you want me to while I'm in the shower." You will?" he asked.I nodded, blushing a little. "I've... gotten kind of used to people looking at me while I'm naked," I explained. "You can have me do... anything you like." That sounds like a lot of fun," he grinned.We stopped outside his house and I left my shoes and socks by the door, then went inside. It was a big, nice house; I'd never been in it before.The other guys were in the living room, and grinned and stared as I walked in.. Feeling your hands slip down my legs, from the hem of my dress onto bare skin is delicious. I inhale sharply and let a soft giggle in your ear as your hand tracks up under my dress and along my thigh, you can’t understand how erotic this feels... or can you?My teeth graze your ear as you hands continue to explore… my fingers are assessing the shape of your shoulders and the way your back reacts to me tracing your spine. Your fingers are at the edge of my panties, you have to be able to hear my.