There was not an inkling that any other had ever passed this way. Secret falls was truly my place and mine alone.On a pristine spring day I had decide... to have a weekend of indulgence at the falls. It was my habit to treat myself on occasions. Packing a sleeping bag and a picnic basket full of my favourite treats I found my self as always at my inner sanctum.There was no need for clothes at my hide out and I was only too willing to be at one with nature stripping to be naked as the day I was. Maybe the problem was me. I had bought and read a book on sex my sister had recommended. I finished it feeling like a sixth grader. I had not known half the things in the book. Well, I knew them now. I stopped for a moment and squeezed my inner muscles. Three months of doing kegels made it almost automatic. Larry would be for a surpise the next time he had his cock in me. That should be tonight, I thought, recalculating the days from my last period, but tomorrow night for sure. I had gone off. I stand and give you the soap. ‘Do me?’ You laugh. ‘With pleasure.’ Starting at my back you begin soaping and massaging my back. Your hands are strong and sure and I sigh as pure waves of pleasure radiate across my skin. With slow, gentle strokes you move down my back to my waist and over my ass. I feel your warm lips kissing my skin. When you turn me to face you, you hands slide up my thighs, spreading my legs gently. Your tongue darts out and flicks over my mound as your fingers slide. " Thanks, Chris. 'Bye."He heard nothing more from Jenny or Bea the following week. Ellie rang to find out how things had gone and was pleased with the outcome. That she did not apologise for instigating the meeting with Jenny caused him some amusement. He was almost sure that it had been a Sally-Ellie plot but he was not going to pursue it. It was clear that she and Roger were becoming even closer which pleased him.Almost a fortnight later on Friday evening his phone rang."Christopher?"He.