’ She laughs – sort of. ‘Yeah? Like when?’ ‘Like when we sat up on the Tower roof, lookin’ at the stars.’ ‘You remember that?’ s...e cocks her head to the side. ”Course I do.’ For a moment we’re blinded by the light of my Zippo as I burn the end of a cigarette. Why does she have to be so damn beautiful? Closing the lighter, I take a long drag. ‘Yeah, well – all I see is blackness and a bouncing cherry.’ I hold the cigarette in my mouth as I find the foil from my pack and an old first. He looked at her face. She seemed uncertain about something. Then she moved her hand and let him get up."I'll come with you," she suggested, starting to get up with him."What? Don't be silly!" Jake said, chastising her. Then he stopped dead in his tracks, realizing what she wanted. "No! Absolutely not!" he declared. He turned to leave the tent.Béla grabbed his arm. "I don't want to drink it! I just want to ... know ... what it feels like." She swallowed nervously. "Inside me." Inside you?" Jake. You pass me a fork and a barrow and suggest that if we both do one each, this will go much faster. You are not wrong and neither am I when I suggest earlier you are overdressed.You are soon stripping off your layers. First, your thick coat, then your fleece and finally your jumper, just leaving you in a strappy top, jodhpurs and boots. I look across the stable as you are bending down using the fork to collect up the dirty hay, and in an instant, my cock stands straight to attention. The. My cock was already getting hard.Erica held my Coke while I took the sandwiches out and folded the waxed paper back on the first one. I reached out to hand it to her and she put one of the Cokes right in front of her pussy to take the sandwich.When I had mine folded back, I took a bite and looked at her. She was taking a bite too and had her Coke in her other hand. I reached over and picked my Coke up, being careful not to touch her naked legs or her shiny, hairless pussy.“Well, SHIT!” she said.