He opened the door and motioned for her to enter first, she entered and leant against the sink. He came in and closed the door. No sooner had the door...closed and he had flipped the lock to engaged and he was standing in front of her, his gorgeous eyes dancing with mischief, he grabbed her waist and pulled her close. His lips found hers and he started to kiss her passionately. She responded immediately, their tongues dancing together. He sucked on her lip and nibbled it gently causing her to. “That’s one way to keep warm on a chilly night in a tent I suppose,” Summer said with an air of mockery in her voice. She switched it off and placed it, not back in the bag, but in plain sight on the table.“We’ve all been there no need to be ashamed. Now, head up while I brush your hair.”Gently she teased out the tangles. The compliance of the young woman revived old memories for Summer, memories she found both disquieting and exciting. The silent ritual continued in the gentle light of the. After another couple of minutes of walking, Barbara found the third message. This time, she was to take off her thong, leave it there and walk around the pond until she reached a bench. Seth had also written, that if she was to encounter anybody, she had to ask if they wanted to feel her tits or cunt.Barbara took her thong off, now only dressed in shoes, and walked on. When she was gone, Seth picked up her thong and followed.To his displeasure, she did not encounter anybody on her route to the. As we went along, although it didn’t really bother me, he started to feel some guilt about it. I did understand how a ‘mistress’ felt though.He made up for these feeling of guilt by not only buying me nice things but trying to give me ‘special’ attention whenever possible…I didn’t mind that a bit and damned sure didn’t take anything for granted…I was always appreciative and tried very hard to show this.He was also appreciative of what I went through most of the time. Jack came to understand.