She shivered. She wanted more, but she liked the tease, too.His hand cupped her face as they kissed. His lips were warm, and his tongue darted through...for an electric touch.She wanted to engulf him, to take him entirely within her. She sucked on his lips as they kissed, her hands running across his chest. His fingers slid up her body in a long, fiery caress. His body pressed against her, hot and hard.His arms were around her, cradling her. They moved, and she felt him deep within her, their. He kept up his gaze and asked if I liked being touched, you seem too, he said? Your skin is all goose bumps. I could feel my face turn red as he stared into my eyes; His hand creeping upward, ever so slowly, fingers caressing my inner thighs. My aching pussy was reacting to his soft touch; in just this few minutes I felt myself getting wet, my legs opened a bit more. He rubbed me and I didn’t complain. I looked him in the eye and he back into my eyes; he smiled and asked if I liked that and. It was so peaceful up here, the wind sighing in the branches, the birds singing, the dappled sunlight warming the walls of her tent.Her friends in the College of Engineering had designed and built a sturdy platform that when assembled fit perfectly between the branches. She had gathered her camping gear from her summer vacation in the Rocky Mountains, carried it to her aerie and made herself comfortable. She had food, water, a lantern, a sleeping bag and a sturdy tent, all the comforts of. “Well, I’ll make sure I don’t upset your delicate sensibilities,” Coach Kingwood said.“Thanks, Coach,” I said with the hint of a smirk, and then ran out onto the field.Allard Hensley was a backwoods good ol’ boy from Arkansas. He had a wild mop of golden hair that made him look like he belonged in a heavy-metal rock band. I watched him warm up, and he had a nice fastball. I could see he had a small case of nerves, which affected his control. Coach Mallei went out and had a quick talk with him..