Thankfully Harry called a break after thatso I refastened by bra and went to stretch out on the bed for a momentto work the kinks out of my sore knees...I lay there for a few moments with my eyes closed, trying hard not tothink about what had happened by the door. Craig's cock had touched mytongue! It was impossible to get out of my mind. My mind was in turmoilover the incident and my emotions were all over the place. Some part ofmy rational mind knew it had been an accident, and just as much my. I thought, "Why not share my body with her?" She touched me again and I let my eyes flutter closed at the gentleness of it. When I opened them, she had just put her mouth on my nipple and was suckling softly. "That's nice," I said. My bare vagina was tingling as her hand rested in my hip. I wanted her to touch me there, to reach in between my legs and pleasure me the way I imagined only a woman could. She began to massage me, rubbing her hand back and forth, reaching around an touching my butt. There were nude photos taken outdoors and at the beach and even some taken from ground level looking up girls’ skirts, showing their underwear and in some cases no underwear at all! As Jack looked through the pages, he noticed that some of the photos are actually of older women posing in all kinds of revealing positions. ‘This is one of my hobbies,’ Tim explained. ‘I’ve always been a keen photographer, as you can see from my collection of cameras,’ he continued, indicating a number of cameras. He kept coming toward me. He was a teenage boy… What else did I expect? He hesitantly looked me over. Did I ever tell you that you have a great body? he said. I gave a little nervous laugh. I knew I was cornered. Both shirts were on the floor a couple of feet away, and Phillip was in good physical condition and could definitely take me. I sighed. Isnt this what I had wanted, even fantasized about? He looked at me. He had this conflicted look I had never seen before. Can I touch them? he said.