With a chuckle my co-worker asked me if I though Karen was hot. I asked if I had been that obvious and he told me yes. He told me not to worry thoug... since Karen had a reputation of being a slut and had already gone out with (fucked) all the available men in the company and that she probably liked me checking her out.A week later Karen and I had our first date; dinner and a movie. She was working late so I picked her up after she was done. She was dressed in a low cut white blouse and a. "Have you even had a private tour of a judge's chambers?" I inquired. "I can't say that I have," she replied. Knowing that Judge Crawford was out on leave for two weeks, and that his clerk always had coffee in the shop downstairs at about this time, I led her to his office. It had a spacious outer office where the clerk worked and behind the large unlocked office door was Crawford's private office. The perfect place to give my new young friend a view from the windows overlooking the park. We. Neville camped. We built up a stash of rubber jonnies which we hid in the springs under the back seat of the car along with a sleeping bag that zipped into Neville's. We set off for Devon on the Friday night, after Neville had finished work. Mum made us sandwiches and we drove all night getting there about six in the morning. We set up camp as quietly as possible, zipped the two sleeping bags together, got in and fell fast asleep all cuddled up.I awoke first and started to stroke his willy. She moved and turned, and finally it was all quiet again, I waited blaming myself, for being so hasty and to be a bit more soft in touching her next time. I waited, for her to begin her rhythmic breathing again and as soon as she did turned as if in sleep swinging my arms, hoping it would fall on top of her. Well it did. She was lying with her back to me now and I could smell her dark brown hair, I always liked this smell.I moved the right hand now resting on her waist a bit more downwards,.