As I sucked and squeezed this sensual woman, I was very quickly overcome with lust, my cock ached for her."Let me fuck you, Catherine! Let me fuck yo...!" I cried."Whoa! Slow down Tiger!" she retorted as she got up and took another sip of her wine, "Let's enjoy the night, there's no need to rush anything".Slowly she came over, dressed just in French knickers, black stockings and high heels and pushed me back on to the bed. She went straight to my boxers, and helped me out of them. On release, my. Even with the nude people standing around, the set with a big bed in it and another with a sofa, and all these questions about my acting, would you believe I still didn't get it. I was so dense – so fucking dense." She rolled her eyes and another tear rolled down one cheek.Crystal asked gently, "When did you catch on?"Claire actually chuckled in the memory. "Andre asked whether Marge and I would do a scene with Jake, apparently one of the naked guys standing a few feet away. He went on, "We'll. We touched and we kissed and petted and felt each other over many times. The moisture between my legs soaked my leopard panties quickly. We couldn't do everything we wanted to do there. We had to end it and plan on meeting again. The anticipation of our next meeting kept me in wet panties around the clock. I wanted him. All of him. Very soon.Now to what the story is really about: our first time. We met in a remote location. Close to the lake during the summer. It was a hot, humid Kentucky. It was a natural fit and I was grateful for every moment of it.Chapter Fourteen: Fun at the FarmA week had passed since the aftermath of the party that changed my life. I sat in my Master's rusted Toyota, watching a blur of trees pass by as we travelled up the highway. I wasn't blindfolded this time and I reveled in the sights and sounds of the outside world. I was naked of course except for the platform stripper heels which graced my small feet. I had come to realize that being exposed and on.