She dreaded having to dance with the man. He would probably try to feel her bottom and nibble her earlobe. He looked like that type. Maybe they wouldn...t play any more slow songs, she hoped. Maybe Hub would feel the urge and take her home soon, and give her what his passion-provoking finger was making her want in spite of her protesting conscience.Emitting a soft sigh of surrender to the sensual pleasure being secretly pumped into her, Sue squirmed her rump about and snuggled her furry nest. I lit a log fire in the grate, while the girls prepared a simple meal of pan fried brown trout, which I had caught on a previous trip and frozen. We washed the meal down with a crisp white Burgundy which went down really well. Feeling relaxed and mellow after our meal, we moved to the leather chesterfield in front of the fire and got cosy. I played some music in the background while we chatted amiably. It wasn’t long before the conversation turned inevitably to Tina’s sex life or lack of it. So. I could not wait to feel his hands on me. I was so turned on already. I could hear him taking off his clothes near me, then I felt him touch and rub my feet. Moving his hands up my legs, I felt him press his hanging cock against the sole of my left foot. My first touch of a man’s cock, it felt warm and smooth against my skin, soft but still somehow firm. I only wanted more. Mike massaged my back, then had me roll over. My cock was rock hard and already leaking clear sticky pre cum all over his. But first day of academical Summer break, Leslie got an urgent call from her mother. Her younger sister became impossible to maintain at home. In her mothers words "Connie went totally puber!". Leslie invited her younger sister for Summer.Almost 25 herself, she understood well why her younger sister felt awkward. At only 15 she was already an inch or two taller than Leslie. A born athlete like herself, but with the feminity of a girl of 12. Last year her nipples grew a bit. That´s all. Of.