." I rub my cunny some more, kinda pushing the bathing suit into my little slit. He shifts his left thigh further to the left, giving me a clearer v...ew of what he has in his shorts. I let out a little gasp as Mr. Miller's cock and balls are now completely exposed. I slide my hand up the side of my bathing suit and push my finger in. I'm getting so hot at the sight of Mr. Miller seemingly unknowingly exposing himself, that my cunny has gotten very wet. "Tell me more,. I go and change into my street cloths and head out of the water park and walk by the closed entrance stopping on the opposite side checking my phone I look around and seeing no one, I duck under the tape and head to the restroom. It’s very close and I see coach leaning up against the wall beside the door, he’s smiling watching me strut toward him bouncing my tits. He opens the door as I get there and in we go without saying anything, finally I turn as I pull my shirt over my head and say blow. I silently prayed that he would occupy one of the empty seats en-route, but to my dismay, he kept heading in my direction.He was a hefty man, whom I estimated was at least six-foot-two-inches tall and thirtysomething. Although not traditionally good-looking, there was sexiness about him despite his peculiar egg-shaped head. He had very little hair on top of his tapered head, but a fairly dense beard and moustache adorning the broader part of the ‘egg.’ His eyes were his most attractive feature. It was so comfortable. We started talking about the fireworks and how nice of a day it was to be watching them. And he kept edging closer as he talked and leaning toward me. I leaned toward him. My whole body was aflame with passion and my pussy even a little wet knowing I was going to get my first kiss! And then it happened! He kissed me! It was gentle and sweet and everything I hoped it would be. Then he leaned toward me again and closed my eyes and kissed him. I felt his hand.