The boy shorts I wear to bed show my curves really well. I felt very sexy and very naughty. “Ben?” I said, waiting for him to look up. His eyes wi...ened, as he saw what was underneath my robe. Hastily looking down, he stared at his lap, as he waited for my instruction. “There is a shelf in my room that keeps falling off the wall. Do you mind fixing it for me?” I asked, sweetly. Nodding his head, he followed me to my room. I could sense his nervousness. He was jumpier than a whore at church.. I didn’t quite know what was up, until I noticed that he was pushing the back of his pants down; something that only I could see. That made me come up really close behind him and push my hand into the back of his pants. I groped his nice smooth bubble ass and ran my finger down his crack while he reached back and felt up my cock in my pants. That got my 8-inches really hard. Come on in, I whispered to him, and we slipped into the booth.He pulled his pants all the way down and turned the other. Then he crawls on his knees between my legs and pushes his purple-red glans against my opening. Without fuss he pushes his throbbing cock deep into me. I am so horny and open that the expected pain is not forthcoming. He fucks me deep and with long strokes. I feel his lips in my neck. He kisses me. I didn't expect that and take his head in my hands. I push my lips on his and open my mouth. Immediately I feel his tongue against mine. We kiss as if it were the last time. He fucks me even harder.. Picking up in bars has never been a strong point of mine and to have the attention of a dream girl like this was unheard of. We skipped the bar and started strolling the boardwalk, I couldn't take my eyes off the beauty beside me, her short denim skirt bounced gracefully with every step she took. She grabbed my hand and led me between two holiday homes. Our mouths met instantly as my hands began to explore her heavenly body. So there we are just out of sight, the sounds of partying all around..