Feeling around and playing a little with myself... I had cleaned my ass and put in a plug before napping. I could feel my muscles contracting around...the object in my ass I grew hard and rolled over on my stomach so I could reach for some lube... I thought I heard a shuffle or something on the other side of the room ... but figured strange room strange sounds to get used to . I was still on my stomach and reached around to pull the plug from my ass... Oh it was tight... I pulled it out and a. I said to her that I was more than happy to go upper garden path, but the gate was always closed! She replied with, “well perhaps you better push the gate open then”! But as the saying goes a bird in the hand is better than….and I was on a definite promise with this local lass, so I went off hand we had some fun. But all the time I was wondering if Tina meant it. Had I blown my chance? On the mini bus home it was obvious Tina wasn’t in the best of moods as she bit everyone’s head off. So when I. Long legs,” she explained, kicking them out to explain. “And I run everyday.”“I really wanted to win.” I was still walking, my lungs beginning to relax.“I can tell.” She extended her hand and smiled again. Oh, that smiles. “Congratulations.”“Thanks. And thanks for daring me. I haven’t run like that in years.”She laughed. “You’re welcome. I’m just kind of competitive.”“I’m not. Usually.”“Why so competitive this time?”I blushed, unable to think of an answer I dared confess. She looked even better. The blanket beneath us rucking up and exposing the grass beneath. The jeopardy of being outside and vulnerable to being discovered seemed a million miles away from the reality of the here, and the now. "Use me," Heather gasped, reveling in the sensation of my cock filling her. Responding to Heather's urging I thrust myself into her faster and deeper. Each thrust met with as gasp. Gasps that rose in pitch and volume with each successive thrust, as we both searched for that moment of release. .