Jessica practically jumped off my lap startled and then settled back down on my lap. When she did her movement had placed her pussy directly down on m... not hard, but not limp dick. She let out a low moan and went on lotioning her other foot, but now she moved in tiny circles. It was very obvious to me she was doing this on purpose, not just part of lotioning her foot. More to the point my cock was now being directly massaged by her wet pussy. I wasn't about to grab hold of my cock and guide it. She had driven Phil and Beth to the airport on Saturday morning before parking in the garage beneath the apartment complex and crossing the street to Barton headquarters. She knew no one expected her to work on Saturdays or Sundays but she wanted to tie everything up in a neat bow for Beth.Deirdre Coleman-Jennings smiled to herself when she looked out her sixth-floor office window and turned to her niece.“I told you,” she said smugly. “I knew she would have to come in on Saturday in order to. I thought this was remote , turns out she in fact lived quite far but saw the smoke from my small fire.I was also happy that being naked she in fact never worried to much and carried on chatting asking why i was there . I gave her some fish and she left.Fast forward the following day and my fishing gear was packed and i only had the last couple of cans so it was two or three hours getting the sun before moving on.One quick dip in the river and then stretch out to dry off.Watch as the water. “Is he yours?” I asked.“Yes, my mum and dad bought him for my birthday”“That was nice of them” I said “How old were you?”“It was my twelfth birthday in April” she said.I stood up and carried on walking with her talking about her dog and how she looked after him and walked him every day. She was quite chatty and not at all suspicious of me. Her name was Becky and she was a very pretty young girl. We walked on until the woods opened out onto a field where some sort of crop was growing. The path.