That night, and for the following three, our little storytelling routine continued, always with the same ending, and the jar being replenished. Finall..., the day of her arrival came, and we were both psyched. The second our hands touched each other, it was like fire. Kissing and groping all the way home, the first thing she did when I shut the door was drop to her knees and present me with the best blowjob I'd ever gotten in my life. She was sloppy and eager and kept pulling herself towards me.. . may I suggest you dress as you are right now... no gaudy mini skirts... don't want to draw attention to yourself do we... now if I were you I'd wear some nice skimpy pants... black stockings and a suspender belt... black hi-heel shoes... men like that they do... doesn't matter about a bra... that comes off as well... another thing men like to see... bare breasts... they love to touch and play with them... in fact once your pants are off for the evening don't bother putting them back on.... Stupid really. I knew exactly who was behind thosebrown almond eyes and those luscious dark lips."Do you want me?" She asked in Ayesha's voice, advancing toward me. Hergraceful arms started to curl around me. Her beautiful face was inchesfrom mine and I could smell her musk and feel the heat of her body."Yes, but..." I started, and then gave in. I had no willpower left torationalize the situation. Simone/Ayesha was coming on to me, one handslipping inside my shirt to feel my abs, the other. She was turned on and ready to be fucked. Suddenly she stood up and went into the camper with an excuse to get a new bottle of wine. As soon as she was out of her friend's view, she started to rub her clit intensively. She was sure nobody was able to see her in the camper, but she was wrong. After a minute of intense clit rubbing she got back to her friends. I didn’t miss her pussy for second and as she came under the light I saw she was totally wet now. She tried to hide her swollen pussy with.