I was so nervous that I touched her thighs as I pulled the material to opposite directions. She squirmed and I almost had a heart attack.But she didn�...�t wake up!I had touched her thighs and she didn’t wake up.Well, well, well! I could not believe my luck at how deep a sleeper she was. This was good. I was overjoyed to realize that I could get away with a touch. I had to make use of this discovery.I made a plan in the sanity of daylight. I had to position my cot so that I would be lying in it. They wanted things. They made men stupid; whether by nature or intent didn't matter."You're not like Randy at all."The comment came out of the blue, on the tail end of a shared laugh about the waitress' upside-down nametag.It stopped Will's heart for a moment, like that sliver of silence that came before an explosion.She'd dropped a bomb, all right -- complimenting Will, alluding to the connection he'd made with her, and bringing up her husband all at once. It was the kind of comment designed. First, it was with her panties between my hand and her pussy. Eventually, I had pushed her shorts down enough along with her panties to have my hand on her bare pussy.She had a fuzzy bush of dark hair that matched the dark colors in her dirty blond hair on her head. I ran my fingers through it feeling her lips beneath. I played with her and had my first attempt at fingering a girl that day. I don’t know to this day how I managed to make it happen, but she orgasmed there on that blanket. None of. “I can't take it any more.” She cried. but I wanted more.I moved from her clit and began to work on her long soft lips. Sucking them deep into my mouth and complementary nibble from time to time. I then lapped at her dripping wet hole; I began to fuck her with my tongue, until she began to orgasm.Once again, I concentrated on her clit, only this time I slid in two fingers, and by chance found a soft place just behind her love mound, this sent Mrs Walker into a frenzy pulling my hair and.