We walked and talked for fifteen minutes or so as she lead us further and further into the trees and plants. Eventually we came to a heavily vegetated...area, without any visible path through it. Julia crawled under a bush on her belly and I followed. About 7m along we came to a huge wall of vegetation. She forced some branches apart and we squeezed through. Beyond there was a small moss covered clearing. At the far end there was a muddy area and a stream. The whole clearing was speckled with. She sighs and I feel a warmth unknown before.Gently stroking her face with the back of my hand, I look into her beautiful hazel eyes and I want to live in their constant gaze. My hands on her cheeks, I pull her towards me and we kiss softly. Her eyes slowly close as my arms go around and hold her to me.My lips are on her face, kissing her, licking her; her face, her neck, oh that lovely, lovely neck. Kissing up her neck to her ears and then my hands are stroking her back. My kisses are on her. " AsI stepped out of the glare, my vision struggled to readjust, but I couldjust about make out the speaker, an older woman. Her hair had grown outsince I'd last seen her, but I recognised her face. An image came back tome, of looking up at her sweat-streaked face from between her nakedthighs, as she demanded that I eat her out yet again."Thank you ma'am," I replied politely. "It's ... Miss Angela, isn't it?It's good of you to come and watch me graduate." Good?" she snorted, "nothing good about. Sitting as she was, her bare lap seemed like a beacon to uninhibited male eyes. Allowing herself a slight smile, Christen let her knees relax, just a little, enough to encourage the hopeful to keep looking.The young teen ran her palms over her bare thighs. A moment later she crossed her legs and leaned back. The angle of the top most thigh caused the hem of her pleated skirt to slip back, an unintended consequence that suited her play nicely. One bystander shook his head and moved away..