With my friend we were between age, on the one hand we were still little girls who could play Barbie, but on the other hand we started to be well trai...ed, our breasts were firm and distorted our teeshirt and we knew than boys and even men looked at us with envy. The summer of my f******nth year I went a few days at my friend in the house they have near a lake. My bedroom was close her parent's bedroom. I was sleeping right next to that of his parents. One evening while we were all in bed, I. I couldn't even think straight. What the fuck am I doing losing my cool, hell no."It's all yours sexy." I moaned. Damn he probably thinks I am talking about my kitty. Shit! Who am I trying to k**,I wanna fuck the hell outta this dude. After I had one two many Hennys I decided to hit the floor. A nice slow jam came on. He lead me to the floor and we began to grind to the music. His hands were around my waist and holding me so tight. I could feel his heart beating fast. It was probably my own. To complete my disguise I needed to change my name, I elected John Van Nuys, The name of Melanie's son.One of my first concerns was to find accommodation in a town that because of its few inhabitants had no hotel. I remembered that just outside of town there was a small motel that catered mostly to hunters and fishermen in hunting or fishing season.So for the time being I made this place my residence site. In every small town, gossip is a way of life, and Clark Ford was no different in this. Irmgard was silent. So, he told her that he would not like to make love to her in the dark either. Stefan grinned, admitting how much he loved to leer at her beautiful boobs and sexy ass and pussy. But in making love to her, it was her face; he always wanted to see her face. Making love in the dark, he would still feel all the other loved parts of her, but her face he could not read by touch alone.In concluding, Stefan thought it necessary to assure Irmgard that with her, there was no suspicion.