She adjusted her hair a bit then went to adjust her top which pushed her little tits up together. The mirror height was just high enough she had jump ...ust a little to see her chest. Her nice little tits bounced a little as she adjusted them with each hop. It almost seemed she was doing this for me.I admire her as she glances over at me a couple times and smiles. One time we lock eyes for a split second before she shyly looked away. After she was satisfied with her hair and chest she looked at. Standing there I could believe I had been so dumb. The pond was the best part about this site, and somehow, I had left it at home.After contemplating for a few moments however, I reasoned with myself that, I was in the middle of the woods, with absolutely no one around. After taking a quick look around just to be safe I slipped off my shirt, united and slid off my boots, then dropped my shorts and boxers off together. As I stood there nude, I took a moment to appreciate the shape I had gotten. I was greeted with the sight of her bikini bottom tight into her crack and definite signs of moisture. She was certainly becoming aroused.Reaching up, I slipped my fingers under the band of her bikini and gently pulled them down. To my pleasure Sara’s hips lifted and she didn’t stop me pulling her bikini bottoms away from her. Her pussy glistened, her dainty slit wet and framed by a slight fuzz of blond hair.Bolder now, I let my fingers slide up her inner thighs. She moaned as I neared her. Having to listen to them fuck one night many years ago on a camping trip did not help! It seemed you were destined to be a listener of sex rather than a partaker. But now you had something to focus on, an opportunity that needed exploiting. Despite your husband already being an excellent sleeper you decided that on the night in question you would just give him a little extra help in getting his solid eight hours. This was to be managed with a bedtime blowjob and a milky hot chocolate. Even.