In those cute little PJ shorts I could almost see the bottoms of her cheeks as she swayed out of the room. My sister has the best ass I’ve ever seen... I said to myself. I decided there was no point in trying to block out my thoughts now. It just wouldn’t work. Of course, I didn’t intend to act upon my thoughts. But what did a few harmless thoughts matter if I just kept them to myself? Jenny returned and I quickly took in the sight of her from the front. She’s not wearing a bra! I exclaimed to. I took a look at the stream and decided to play it safe by moving upstream as much as possible. I was quite a decent swimmer, yet I felt uneasy. I took two running steps and dove into the stream.Since the air in the gallery had been quite warm nothing had prepared me to the ice-cold water. I almost took a breath while underwater because of that, but luckily I managed not to. Another thing that I was not fully prepared for, was that the water was dark - no, it was black - and the strong current. You then take a sip from your water bottle, spilling some on your shirt, I then find myself in a lust filled urge.You see me looking at you lustfully and you give me a coy smile telling me that you feel the same way in this summer warmth and you lift up your shirt, showing me your awesome tits and I have to drop my pants as they are so very tight around my aroused cock and, before we know it, we are both naked in this woodland.You drop to your knees and you wrap your hand around my cock before. He unbuckled his belt and lifted his ass off the settee whilst he pulled his trousers down. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. There was the innocent Santa Claus, sitting on my sofa with a throbbing erection firmly at attention. My eyes were wide as I stared at the bulging veins of his manhood. “Well then Jasmine, sweet, adorable Jasmine.” He said, “time to be that better girl.” I stepped towards him, positioning myself just in front of him and looked down at his cock. “Don’t be scared,”.