“Do you need a hand?” I turned around, and saw that it was the woman from the beach. When I turned around, my hard cock brushed up against her leg... She grabbed it with her right hand, and continued stroking. I moved my lips close to hers, and kissed her, full on the mouth. Our tongues met, and danced inside each others mouth, like Tony and Stephanie, in Saturday Night Fever. As our kissing got hotter and hotter, I Couldn’t take it much longer, so I asked this mystery woman, if I could fuck her.. “Let’s shower “ Fiona said which was quite usual for a Sat or Sunday afternoon, so we went into the shower then of course to bed and sucked each other before fucking. Lying there after we were lying there silently then she said, ”What’s this little secret between you and Frank and Marge” I said “You would not want to know”. “Come on, you know there should be no secrets between us”“I don’t know whether I should.” “If you don’t tell me now, you know I will just keep on asking” she said.So I told. Last time I had attended a meeting at their office she had taken notes and I had spent the whole time lusting after her. She was a drop-dead gorgeous raven-haired Australian with an over-the-top accent that made her sound like a reject from Neighbours; but with a body like hers, who cared about her voice? She had been very forward about her sexuality, wearing a low-cut outfit and leaning forward far more than strictly necessary and tossing her head sexily to keep that long black hair from. I have to eat for two. And I think I need to sleep for two." Her eyes closed, almost at once.Judy sagged back against the rock, nearly exhausted.Later, Judy didn't see the scouts returning, but she heard the discussion. Within a few minutes, everyone was up again and moving. For most of the afternoon they contoured along ridgelines, going neither up nor down. Later they went up a long ridge, gaining another thousand feet or so, but arriving at a small saddle in the ridge at the top, Judy and.