She was trying to climb on me but she was a bit shorter and was getting it difficult to climb. Then I was also came to the mood. It was the first time...ever I was getting a chance to fuck someone in open air condition. It was equally thrilling and dangerous as it was lunch time in the near by cement factory there was a possibility of someone from that place may come to the beach. If someone finds us at that condition definitely we are going to get thrashing from the workers as everything. One hand wrapped around your glass and the index finger of the other hand gently stroked your bottom lip. “So this is a semi-social meeting, to see if we both like. Will we then part and go our separate ways? Will I return to my friends and carry on with my evening as if you never walked through the door?” You looked so stern, but your voice was pure sex. Making my nipples harden and my pussy lips started to swell. I was trying hard not to mirror your actions; being aware of the eyes watching. I did spend a nice day with Jo. She spent time cuddling to reassure me that my mother was OK. Mum returned at about 10pm. "Late picnic" I quipped. No answer. She ran strait upstairs to the shower and bed.On Monday when I saw James at school I got a smug smirk. I knew then that my suspicions were correct. He had scored big time with my mother. On Tuesday as we finished my lesson, Mum returned from work. We got a cheery "Hello" instead of the usual "Oh, I'm so tired", she leaned over to give me a. How do you get him to just jump at them?It’s kind of like… I’d have to demonstrate.Nobody he’s been with please. That doesn’t help explain it the how. Monday morning and I’m feeling very alive. It’s like everything it wonderful and after getting ready in record time in my white suit with red shirt I am eating down stairs and talking with family all very happy and cheerful. I don’t normally feel like this and even Mom notices I’m way over top but I just smile and head off to school. Ever feel.