”I must make a note right here and say that I never heard Mary say the word, ‘fuck’. She always said ‘screw’.I tripped over the draglinks on...the back of the old Twin Cities four cylinder as I tried to hide behind the tractor to drain my bladder. Mary, of course, was giggling like a teenager the whole time. I know I was as nervous as a dog named Spot, trying to learn commands like Stop, Trot and Squat.Whole I was pissing, I peeked over the hood. Again, my eyes just HAD to be lying to me; Mary. When we got outside she asked if there was anyone else at the house which I thought was rather an odd question, when I asked why she pointed out the chairs and bench with a couple of towels d****d over them, I laughed and assured her there was'nt anyone else here and the chairs were there to provide me with some privacy while I was lying in the sun, why do you need privacy she asked ? I told her rather sheepishly that I had been naked before she got there and I didnt want to offend any of the. Coming to the story, I had just completed my first kiss with my girlfriend Catherine. i groped her left boob in the heat of the moment and she smiled after i did that. I was in such a lustful joy that i caught her head and smooched her again, but this time i was slowly massaging her her left boob. it was so soft and fleshy. i immediately fell in love with her boobs. She was kind of a busty girl and i liked busty women a lot. I feel that boobs are the most magnificent things that God gave man.As. ‘What say you and I get out of here and find someplace more comfortableto talk … and things?’ She giggled kittenishly and snuggled her faceinto Wagner’s neck for a moment before rising to leave. Dave was a little slow to follow her, unaccustomed as he was to womenwho took the lead in seduction. The way he played the game, it was hewho called the shots, he who decided when they should retire to his cozylittle penthouse apartment. He wasn’t entirely sure he enjoyed thereversal of roles. Took some.