At least they'd have been better than having to drag the damned thing by hand. Oh well.Staying still, I watched until a few more than half of them pas...ed under or near the tree I was in. Just then the feeling hit me again, but hard this time. It was almost like one of the warning jolts I sometimes felt. I was nearly beside myself with worry when I discovered the cause. Right away the answer to the mating mystery revealed itself.She was a redhead, which was fairly unusual anyway. Most of the. I stood up and looked at myself in the full-length mirror. My body was looking good; I had worked real hard that whole year with the sports I took. My legs were like rocks the thigh muscles were like tree trunks and my tits and ass were enough to have any man drooling. I started to undress and while I was undressing I lost control and started caressing myself. I slid my hands down my belly into my already wet underwear. I slipped my finger into my pussy and started to rub my clit. Man it felt. -Fast forward 1st day of collage- I opened the door to my room, since I was bisexual, they put me in a room with a lesbian girl, which I thought was a bad idea. I walked in, and set my stuff down on my bed. My parents carried in some boxes. "Hi," My roommate was on the computer, she stood up. "My name is Felicia, yours?" She extended her hand, I shook her hand, "Angela." Her hand was very moisturized, and soft. I liked the feeling of her hand, I felt a tingling sensation in my lower. To be honest, although wealthy, our dinner companions were remarkably dull. Most were retirees, spending their k**'s inheritances and their conversations revolved around stocks and shares - dull, dull, dull. Sandra and I chatted a little but it wasn't the romantic meal for two we envisaged. The Captain was nice enough, in his 50s with that calm authority that senior officers always have. He had spotted that we seemed ill at ease with our dining companions so, leaning over, he asked if we would.