1 hour to eat lunch. No problem. There was a problem. My parents wanted to eat lunch together as it was only the second day of our stay. But for them ...o get ready it took an hour. I was ready literally after 3 minutes. 2 minute shower and 1 minute to find some nice clothing. I honestly had a million things running through my head. What if I never saw her again? Will she hate me for ditching? And just as we left I saw her.She was walking back to her room from her pool. So I stopped her and told. Yeah, once, I answered. I didnt want to tell him the whole story, because I didnt want to ruin the moment. I asked because I dont want to hurt you. You wont hurt me. For some reason, I knew he wouldnt hurt me. I laid down on the bed and motioned for him to come too. He laid down beside me and slid his hands up my legs and thighs, stopping at the top of my panties. He tugged on the elastic and carefully slid them down my legs and off my body. He then climbed on top of me, and started kissing my. “Walk slowly to room twenty five,” he told me. I started to walk. “Jill,” he shouted after me, “I said slowly”. I stopped and then slowly placed one foot in front of the other like I was at a funeral. I felt vulnerable, scared, and horny all at the same time. The long walk down the corridor to room twenty five took ages. Clad in a bra, suspenders, stockings and high heels, I looked like a tart. I felt like a slut but I also felt powerful and dominant. Although I was acting submissively, I felt. I headed over to Becky's house a few blocks from work. I was so incredibly horny by the time I reached her doorstep. I was about to knock on the door when it flew open and she pulled me inside. God, I wasn’t in the house two minutes before we were both completely naked and fucking on her sofa. She informed me that she hasn’t been properly fucked in years. Becky was soaking wet as I plunged deep and hard into her. She gripped and slapped my ass with both her manicured hands driving me even.