We were in a tight squeeze. I didn't know what to do. Then he moved my skirt a little further up my thigh and put his hands right on my lace panties. ...e was caressing my pussy through my panties. “George, what are you doing?”“June, you are just so pretty. I am missing my wife Claire. I just want to be with a woman again. Do you think you could allow it this one time?”I just wanted to make him feel better and let him continue to play with my buttocks. His hands reached into my panties and he. Finally I was able to slip away for lunch around 11:30 and I practically ran to the isolated counselor’s rest cabin. As I drew closer, I slowed down and watched for Connor or others, but didn’t see anyone. I opened the door and peeked in… Noone was in here. I quietly walked in hoping no one would come in and catch me in the counselor’s cabin. I sat down on the bed and looked out the window looking for Connor. “Hey sexy!” I heard behind me. My heart jumped! I turned around and saw Connor. Almost immediately Tiffany had the oil and squirted some on my back. I closed my eyes as she began to rub it into my skin. I have to admit the warm afternoon sun and her oily hands felt great on me. Tiffany’s young fingers slid up and down my back and over my shoulders dispersing the ample amount of oil that she had applied. Then I felt her hands move downward and over the flesh of my ass. I guess I should have expected it, but I was caught, once again, a little off my guard. I remained. ..."*I look you over*"mmm drop those panties babe your not gonna need em."Wanda*I turn around and bend over and wave between my legs with a big smile on my face"*afterwards I slowly stand up straight then glide my panties down*Mark*you step out of them and your heels click on my hard wood floor.I lick my lips*"mmm bring that pussy here"Wanda "Yes sir!" Whatever you say"*I wink*Mark*I smirk and then you slowly climb up my body. You stop when your face is at my cock*Wanda *Licks my lips*Mark*I.