I dangled the keys staring past them to the shipyards on the opposite bank and hurled them pathetically towards the water, waiting for the ‘ ploop �...�. A tear trickled down my cheek. You kissed it away and pushed me back on the grass. Your face ,inches from mine, lust in your eyes. I knew I wanted you and had to have you. My gaze drifted from your eyes to your lips and back. You hooked your leg over mine and I felt your stiff cock rub against my thigh. You said nothing as you leaned those few. This put me in a difficult position, I don't particulay fancy her but I wanted to help her, I knew she fancied me and had done for some time, that's probably one of the reasons she still visits after moving away from the area some time ago. As we carried on talking she started to fidget in her seat, when I asked her what was wrong she replied "Nothing".As we carried on talking it became apparant to me that something WAS wrong and again I asked her about it, I was suprised when she said "God I'm. That’s the way we were, we could talk to each other about anything. It didn’t matter how intimate, we could just talk about it. I’m Ben, and that was how it was, Ben and Jen, friends for life. Just one time, I held it in, I should have talked with her. There has never been anyone since Jen that I could confide in so completely. We became pals in the third grade, and not a day went by that we didn’t talk to one another. We remained best friends all through school and into college. In the end, it. Even though my uncle had already seen me naked, it was either through the heat vent, or it was on video. This time, his face was less than two feet away from my exposed tits. It was a reality shock, and it was delicious. I recovered enough to ask him how I was going to be able to help him feed the fish in this position? He told me to wait and see, and he hoisted my seat up higher. Now, his head was inches from my vulnerable ass, which was hanging down well below the tire tube. He stayed under.