Who are you? Sara: my name is sar- Me: know what I don't have time I have to get to class bye. Sara: wait where are you going? Me: language department... room 1506 Sara: that's where I'm going what a coincidence! Me: yeah I'm sure...Sara: what's your name? Me: Andrew Martinez Sara: I'm Sara Woodrow Me: yeah whatever lets go I'm guessing your new so come on I'll show you where to go Sara: yay! I made a new friend! Let's go! Had I not said those words I would not be in the damn mess I am now. After. As always in the evening, it had become cool. We went right below deck. Frank made music in the background and headed a bottle of wine. I asked him why the wine? He said, "This is for us Martin, the tour with you is so much fun, I hope she will be even hornier and nicer".We drank the bottle of wine together. Frank put his hand first on my thigh, then on my bump in my pants. Through the fabric he kneaded my hardened tail. He moved closer and gave me an intense tongue kiss. His tongues pressed. As I did Nancy moved her legs further apart. Now I could see even more of the exciting area between her thighs. I wasn’t sure how far I should go. I longed to touch her pussy. I could smell her excitement. I slid one hand down the crack of her arse and over the cloth covering her pussy and then quickly slid it back up again.With a mixture of relief and disappointment that it was over I took my hands off her and said “We’re finished. You’re all done from head to toe.”Nancy said “No way! You. .I want to see your tits"He was looking at me, judging me on how far I would go. Oh god, he wants me naked...he wants me completely naked. My pussy juices were flowing, I could tell, I could smell myself. I smiled slightly and straightened out, my heart beating hundred miles an hour."Tommy, promise me you will never show these pictures to anyone"He didn't answer, he was just looking at me, at my body. Facing the fireplace with my ass to my son, I reached back and undid the snap that held my bra.