He would have to drive his daughter and her friends out to the cabin and then he would then have to drive back because he was leaving Saturday morning... Then when he got back, he would have to go get them. We were eating when a smile came across his face. I was wondered what he was thinking. He told me that I had to promise that I would not to touch the four young ladies. I promised and wondered what he had on his mind. He remembered he had a tent stored at the cabin. He also remembered that I. “Your face is all wet. Is that from me?” she asked, in false innocence. She rubbed some of the liquid from my face and put her fingers in her mouth.“Mmmm. That tastes so good. Don’t you agree.”“Very much,” I replied.She giggled at me, leaning forward. She kissed me full on the lips, licked some of her juices from my face, then kissed me again. I could taste her on her own lips. It was a big turn on. Then she stuck her tongue in my mouth. I had only done that a little bit before. I liked it, but. It was just a small bedroom, containing a bed and a small dresser. She turned to me and removed her blouse. Covering her breasts with the blouse, as I loosened her skirt, letting it drop to the floor. She was standing in plain white cotton panties, still covering her breasts as I undressed. I removed my skivvies and then she allowed me to remove her panties.I kissed her and she wrapped her arms around me, our bodies finally making full contact. Her breasts were round, and soft, pressing against. Jack’s mind immediately enacted a million scenario’s., not one of them was remotely platonic. He almost choked on his beer, and fought back his arousal. ‘So, you’re from England?’ He said, quickly placing his beer on the surface and staring at his fingernails. Sophie giggled. ‘And how would one arrive at that assumption?’ she said, exaggerating her accent and fluttering her eyelashes. Jack laughed. Usually, he would have easily come back with a witty comment. But this girl, Sophie, made him.