Deception at it's finest.Well, I rolled over this sea creature and started to admire her other side. Of course being of the male persuasion, my eyes w...re drawn first to that triangle of flesh just above where her legs joined together.Sand covered her attributes there pretty well and I noticed bruises about her hips. They sort of looked like someone, quite strong, had held her from behind. The bruises looked like hand prints, fingers forward.I brushed some of the sand away to see more closely. My breath escapes and condenses in the -10C early morning air, the tops of my thighs ache with the cold air moving freely between them as I part run and walk the final kilometer to the school gates.I adjust my haversack on my shoulder and my nipples, hard with the morning coldness brush against the linen of my blouse, fucking school uniform, why cant they use a warmer fabric like cotton, linen and starch play havoc with a girls soft skin, and my uber sensitive nipples pain with each brush. I first saw it as we began to ascend a steep rise. It was a small white building set on the hillside to overlook the pastures below. To the north of the house was a large barn, and in the rear of the barn were visible an orchard, springhouse, and sheep fields. As we drew nearer, I spied overgrown gardens surrounding the house. Discarded tin pails, remnants of farm tools, and broken pottery littered the short path from the road to the side of the house. A few dirty windows peered out from the. The reasons, I got interested in him were multi folds. He was admitting that he was gay, he was admitting that he was a self-proclaimed born to be a bottom and he was hardly half an hour away from me. If those were not the enough reasons, his face photo was seen with every message line he sent in. What a fucking beauty. I did not know if he would like to be under me as my boy toy but of course I was interested and my cock was already getting hard and ready to fuck him. After exchanging couple.