"Any luck?" A few bites, but no, not really", I answered as I watched what appeared to be a good sized bass jump out of the water on the other side of...the lake. It was another half hour or so of the two of us fishing in silence before I saw my bobber bounce on top of the water and then dive for the bottom. It actually caught me off guard and I hurriedly grabbed my rod and with a jerk I set the hook. The fish gave a good fight and it took a few minutes to get it in to shore. At maybe three. They were really soft. I forgot to tell about the girl. She’s a cute 21-year-old girl with small height and big boobs and was fair. We were kissing and enjoying it. I started kissing and licking her neck. She started moaning and this turned me on even more.Then I opened her jacket and inserted my hand inside her top and started pressing her boobs over her bra. We kept doing all this and then her phone rang. It gave us a break as it was an important international call which she couldn’t ignore.. .. I'll call mom and see if I can go." Mom showed up seconds later. After an explaination of Last Bash and a couple of fades from Wendy Too, mom stabilized in front of Junior. She turned her head and spoke to Andrea, "Wow! Sometimes I forget what normal kids are like. Galloping hormones ... still, it could be worse ... it could be 20 years in the future." She looked at Junior."I don't know, Junior. You're 13 ... and those kids get pretty wild," she said."The boys will watch out for me." Not a. The same sensation down below. My fanny hasn’t had any excitement for a long time, having decided modest celibacy was the right path to follow, to get rid of the anxiety men could cause. Elise giggled, got up and went to her purse finding a small mirror. She angled it between her curvy thighs and examined her crotch.“Needs a trim,” she murmured, sliding her hand over her pudenda. The slightest stubble was barely evident, certainly not to the eye, but she was a perfectionist in all things.