He is three times longer than Eric's little needle. The second reason was because Eric had decided to fuck anything with legs. It might be OK for his ...ad to do that in Little Podunk but up here you might wind up with a little more than you bargained for – little things like AIDS, hepatitis, herpes. Then there was the fact he thinks he owns me. He doesn't own me and neither do you, Daddy Dearest. I'm 20 years old next month and I'll do what I want; when I want; and I'll do it with whomever I. Sunday brought more of the same; we were up early - one of those habits that is hard to break even on vacation. Breakfast was at one of the restaurants that were open early.Then we loaded the surf fishing gear in Dad's truck with the beach access tags. I stopped at the bait store for bait and ice. They told me there that they were biting on clams and squid. I bought some of both and a case of beer, ice and salt water fishing license for all of us.In the parking lot I stopped to let the air down. " Then I guess we better finish what we started yesterday."She let go of me climbed out of the pool to sit on the concrete floor with her feet still in the water. Her legs were spread wide open and her body glistened from the combination of pool water and early morning sun.I took a few steps forward while still in the pool, and stood with her vagina right in front of my face and placed my hands on her knees."Can I touch it? Your private area I mean." Fine," she replied. "There's no harm in. Every now and again, I peeked at her in the shower. Her beautiful black skin glimmered under the assault of the warm water.I chatted about the animals we saw, the number of birds we could identify and the uses of tree bark. She was relaxed when she stepped out, forgetting for a moment that she was also naked. After she toweled herself down, she stood next to me applying her make-up. I deliberately touch her arm, bumped against her thigh and once turned to her to ask her to help me with my.