“What do you mean? Can’t I go pee?” she looks up longingly at me and adds, “please.” “No, I’m sorry my dear, but you are going to have ...o wait.” I lean over and her head tilts back and edges forward to meet my own. Our lips touch, my right hand grabs the back of her head catching a clump of her hair in the process, and my left hand gropes her breasts. Her lips are sublime. I can feel their soft texture against my own. I press my tongue forward and she lets it slip through her lips and brush. I closed my eyes, letting the warm sunlight wash over me, and I listened. I don't think I've ever listened so hard for anything in my entire life. I waited, and waited, and then I heard it: a slight gasp. I almost smiled, but I didnt want to give up my ruse just yet. He finally noticed me lying here, naked and bathed in sunlight. I slowly counted to ten, then spoke to him. "Hello Devin. How's the pool? I don't think I can keep myself from getting wet much longer." I heard him take an unsteady. ” But she didn’t do the button up. Her breathing was faster, the gap between the lapels was wider, the shadow deeper. He felt slightly dizzy, out of his depth under her grey-green gaze. Not at all like facing down huge, hairy Afghan tribesmen, not at all. They were tall but they weren’t slim and pale and they didn’t smell like… He stepped closer. “You’re smiling to yourself. Again.” “I was just thinking you didn’t smell like an Afghan.” “Hound?” “Tribesman.” Her turn to smile. It did. I said that i was not there and what she was talking about.she said that she will not tell to anybody but instead of this she wants something from me i agreed as iwas scared and asked her what she wants.To my surprise that was the time when my dream was about to come true,she said that she wants to watch me the same way as i watched her in the bathroom naked.she said that her friends and she had watched a movie in which a man fucks a lady and pleases her compleatly and she wants to experience.