The sensation sent a chill of excitement down my back only making my pussy even wetter. He then turned me around with my back to him and gently kissed...my neck. By this point I was ready to scream, "Please fuck me!"My legs were weak and my pussy was burning to be touched. He slid the bathing suit shorts off and took a step back."Turn around," he was teasing me. This was torture. I turned around and he smiled. "Shaven? I like that." He let out a slight chuckle.He then dropped his pants to the. 'You're keen now its 25cm' I said, as my coffee cup touched the table. 'We're both married' she said in a hushed strained voice, 'It might be OK for him but I cant, sorry' she said with a note of finality, but something in her voice said something else.I have know Amber most of my life and she like me in our youth loved cock, she in particulat loved them big, bigger the better, but since she married 15 years ago she seemed to receed into herself, unlike me with my understanding husband, I am. I started to laugh and said to Crystal, "Look over at about ten o'clock in the mesquite forest. You'll see some real desert wildlife." I handed Crystal the binoculars. She was expecting to see some desert animals. Instead, she was watching a blow job. Crystal was mesmerized by the couple having oral sex. Her breathing began to quicken. She adjusted the glasses to zero in on the couple's action. I thought to myself that couple has a great idea, sex in the Sonoran Desert. While Crystal was. I'd spent a lot of afternoon recesses writing poetry in her classroom and occasionally we'd talk. That's when she told me about being inspired and asked what my inspiration was. I couldn't exactly tell her that she inspired me, but I did tell her that her class was an inspiration. That got a smile.But my big inspiration in July, when I was moaning to myself about not going to science camp this summer, was to meet Cassie in the woods. I loved the woods and as soon as I could get free every day,.