About ten minutes from the stately home, Doug pulled into a layby. I thought that he was going to pull up the roof because it was getting a little br...ezy. When he stopped he turned to me and said we should go for a walk. I guessed that this might lead to something but being honest, I was happy for it to happen. He reassured me that the small forest next to the layby had a great view which he wanted to show me. We walked through the wood and indeed there was a great view. We then turned. ” Molly replied, her hand now rubbing my thigh. She slowly looked up into my eyes and gave me a knowing, an almost challenging, smile.I knew what was coming and in the moment, shared her attitude of ‘fuck everything.’ If I was weak, I was going to enjoy it. Assertively, I grabbed her by the back of the neck as I moved in to make out with her. Molly gladly reciprocated, her breath caught in her chest as she kissed me back. With one hand on the back of her neck, my other travelled down her. " He had a teasing tone to his voice, so I certainly could tell he was not as naïve about relaxing as he made himself out to be.We walked out to the foredeck; the eight-person hot tub shimmered in the night; a dim blue bulb within adding to the alluring effect of the gentle bubbling warm water. The evening had gotten chilly, so I knew the warmth would feel doubly exciting to enter.There was never a question about what would get worn. We each casually stripped our clothing off, and put it in. Here I am in Caylie’s bedroom getting all primped up for the ceremony. She’s changing into a straight up fucking Southern Belle sun dress, white with a blue floral pattern, and a cropped top short sleeved cardigan over it. Buuuut she is not quite into it yet.. As she slides the dress up her legs, and over her barely there hips with her top half completely exposed, I can not help but stare.. I can feel myself getting totally turned on. I don’t think it’s exactly right for me to feel sexually.