Ich habe den Anfang neu geschrieben, allerdings Ideen und Name der Hauptperson vom Original übernommen. Mal sehen was daraus wird.Sarahs Urlaub verli...f irgendwie nicht so wie sie es sich erhofft hatte. Zwar war sie glücklich in Camparillia, einem kleinen Dorf an der Spanisch-französischen Grenze angekommen von wo sie ihre Wanderung ins Blaue aufgenommen hatte, aber schon ab dem dritten Tag waren immer mehr Probleme aufgetreten, die ihr die Tour allmählich verleideten.Ihre neuen Wanderschuhe. “Stand up, take your knickers off completely and then lean forward with your hands resting against the tree”, he ordered. I did as I was told. “Now pull your skirt up over your bum and spread your legs.”“Ooohh yes!” I heard Steve sigh as he took in the full view of my long legs, pert arse and naked pussy peeping out at him.“Bend over a little more…..keep your legs straight ……spread wider........yes, that’s it ……..Now you can piss!”I had never peed in this position before, and I suspected there. .. No!" Well let’s put on some music!" she replied. She got up from the Laz-Y-Boy,turned off the tube, and went headfirst towards the record collection. Albumswere subsequently strewn across the floor. She found she wanted.She awkwardly removed her top to reveal at least a 50DD bra which, withdifficulty, contained two titanium-sized melons. She began to dance. Herstomach wriggled with each gyration, moving with the elegance of a ballerina.She continued this sensual writhing. Plumpy hands being. I got a devil inside me wake up and I went straight to the cloths basket took her panties and smelled it; wow what a smell. It was wet even in the morning. From that day on I used to masturbate by smelling her panties. And at times I used to touch her milky white thighs and her big breasts intentionally but I would tell her it was by mistake. I wanted to have her so badly that I used to take photos of her very often and masturbate and I devised a plan by seducing her. I always forgot the towel.