I must have stood there for five minutes, barely moving, enjoying the sensation of the waterfall, when my attention was brought around as I felt your ...ands wrap around me from behind. I hadn't heard you enter the room and the feeling of your body, as it pressed against mine, caused a tingle to run through me, a downwards tingle that aimed for my very centre. You kissed my shoulders gently, and slowly, as your hands held me tighter, and then gradually moved down, reaching out for my cock.. ... you take both hands under my skirt on my hips.... and lower me onto your very hard cock... I move down slowly.. bracing myself with my hands on your shoulders..... burying my head in your neck... still moving down... I slide down slowly until I've got all of you in me and just sit there, feeling you... pressing forward a little to grind my clit against you, you hold my hips in your strong hands and begin to move me up and down... up and down... slow at first so my juices can totally soak. It crosses a rather deep wooded cut in the hills, with a small stream at the bottom. I like to walk there, especially around sunset, and stand on the bridge and think. It's always deserted, and especially in the autumn and especially just at dusk, there's a calm contemplative wind that blows there.Sounds float out from the city, and as the sun sets it hits the apartment tower beyond the crest of the hill, a bright brick reminder that this spot is just a temporary forgetfulness of the city's,. Dee saw that. She and Lisa had had a sit down to talk about the virginity issue, what it really meant to Lisa, and how she really felt about making love with intercourse for the first time.Lisa said to me later that Dee's perceptions, and understanding of the emotions were uncanny for someone so young. She was actually giving Lisa pointers, hints and telling her how to make it better for both of us. She assured Lisa that she knew that I would be very slow, caring and gentle with her. She said.