Am I disgusted or relieved? It is hard to tell. I know where I am going, I have been planning this for weeks, but the realism of the situation hits ...e, and I start to think about the girl in the trunk. Something I wasn’t prepared for. I turn right off of an old country road into a stretch of road that leads to a vacated barn about five miles away. The road is filled with pot-holes making it a bumpy and uncomfortable for both me and the girl in the trunk. I can hear her moan every time we. . oh so nice... Her hips start to rock back and forth in a very slow motion, almost undetectable for others, but so true to Lillian. In this very high state of arousal, she's aware of being in public at the mercy of anyones eyes, but strangely, this arouses her more. The thought of someone maybe watching her touching herself is so erotic and horny that she decides to pull her stomach in and sliding her hand inside her pants for better access. Oh god, that's so wet and hot down there, she slides. “You shouldn't have, any more than they did but somehow it felt different. I don't know why. Perhaps it was because it was something new. I have slept with girls before they were friends, are friends. They are like me and it is just something we do, how we are but you...”She paused and the woman waited nervously, heart thumping, not sure what to expect.The girl didn't elaborate but instead leaned forward and pressed her lips against those of the woman who responded eagerly.The kiss was. ”“Well then, let me see if Simon can get us a table. Give me a minute?” I was back quickly with the news that despite it being Friday night, the pub had found us a table.What followed was a delightful evening as we drank more wine and fell into easy conversation with each other. We enjoyed a meal of lamb shanks and seasonal local veg. The evening passed and with laughed and flirted and got to know one another. At one stage Carol got up to use the loos and I rewarded myself with a good look at.
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