There he could camp in the magnificent circle of peaks.The day was warm. Deer and horse flies had hatched and were trying to feed but his wide-brimmed...felt hat and long-sleeved work shirt discouraged most of them. He did turn up his shirt collar and buttoned the neck closed, to limit the skin exposure. Deer flies have a nasty, painful bite, but horse flies could land without one feeling their slight weight, and would take a whole chunk of hide and flesh with their bite. He hated them most. .. I felt like a complete fool, ashamed and belittled ... yet I still had to do Carl and if I refused, both teens might tell everyone at school.Of course, that's what happened. Carl pulled into an empty lot and moved to the back seat pulling down his sweat pants, not wearing underwear. I saw the wet precum on the material of his sweats and leaking out his cock that was smaller and thinner than Tim, maybe five inches with half the circumference. It looked a lot like my own. I assumed the. Having to go the doctor for a swab of my downstairs was something I didn't relish but it was only every 2 years, I had had a reminder letter and I knew it was time to make the appointment. I rang the doctor's requesting a female if possible but that meant waiting another couple of weeks and I wanted to get this out the way so I booked in with a new doctor, Dr Smith. 'He has no doubt seen hundreds of pussy's, so no need to be embarrassed', I thought to myself. I had recently shaved my pussy so I. She had long blond hair and blue eyes. She was the same height as me and she had one of the finest asses that I have ever seen. Her breasts weren’t huge but they weren’t tiny either. For me they were just right as I never liked big boobs. I love them perky. Up the road a bit form my grandparents’ house was a girl called Jenny. Again I had seen this girl many times before but never actually spoke to her either. I would often see her riding her horse on a nice day and we would salute each other.