There were houses on the north side along the water but nothing but a few nice beaches along the south side. The far end of the property was all woode... land that had been landscaped with the undergrowth trimmed back and trails put in for mountain bikes and running. The main area near the house was mostly open with small hills and valleys. George and his helpers kept the grass from getting out of hand without making it look manicured. The pond on the south side of the property had a dock and. The odd cyclist whizzes past, but otherwise no pedestrians venture here. She pauses, her heart pounding, leaning against the rough brick wall. Her pussy is aching in her panties, clenching and unclenching the way it does every time she has the urge to be fucked hard. She looks over at me, a perfect stranger and she is suddenly conscious about the way my eyes travel over the thin camisole beneath her jacket, travelling low over her breasts. Her nipples harden unconsciously at the thrill of being. I get hard too, but not because I want to FUCK her, I want to BE her! Dancing completely nude in high heels and red lipstick, on stage in front of a crowd of horny liquored up men! Knowing that those rough brutes want to fuck me! Oh, fuck! It's almost TOO much! Just thinking about being told by my boss to go to the private lapdance room to entertain a hawt black man! Both of us naked, me wriggling completely nude in his lap, my bare tits in his his hungry mouth, the feel of his rough,. Later the bus started moving and I slept and she was busy listening songs. In the middle of the night I felt something over my pants on my thighs and I woke up and wen I saw it was her hand over my thigh. I thought she placed it by mistake and I removed her hand and kept it on her and I slept off. Again after few mins she turned towards me and slept facing towards me and this time her hand directly felt over my cock and this aroused my dick and it started growing inside my pants.I wanted to.