Indeed, I dozed.“Did ye come back to me, Davy?” It was a woman’s voice -- or a girl’s -- soft and close. So much for no one’s ever climbed t...is rock before. I lay silent. The words were clear enough, for all that the accent seemed thicker than I’d heard from others. Nobody calls me “Davy,” but the correction wasn’t the most important issue. I hadn’t come back, much less come back for her. This was my first trip to the rock.“It’s been such a long time,” she continued as if my silence had been an. I knew alot of girls who said that but they turned out to be complete sluts. I wasnt going to back down. I gave this girl alot of attention. First few days were just normal chat, then we started to sext. She send me a pic of her pussy, it was pink virgin pussy. I send her a pic of my cock. After that we shared pics with eachother and sexted. This went on for another two three weeks. I asked her one day for a full body pic. She sent it, the background looked familiar. The same day i went to Amys. My mom as usual spoke to me said don’t eat any meat I said no I will come home and eat. She looked at me ok go home have your lunch. Ask me to come back she needed some help. With in half an hour she called my mom to send me. She had the lunch there and ready to eat she again ask me to join took my arms in her and I could feel her large boobs. I said aunty no I don’t want but she forced me taste the biryani and started feeding me. After we done eating she said I am very sweet boy that’s why she. " Yeah," Ron agreed, "I know what you mean. I really don't know if I slept much at all, I was so excited. Maybe we should go home and lay down." We can just take a nap right here," John asked. "Why do you think I brought the tent for? Help me put it up and we can get some sleep here and later go back in the water a while. We still need to try and meet some kids our own age, and I think we have a better chance of doing that here than in our own beds." But we can eventually take them to our own.