I rolled over and glanced at the floor. There I saw the silvery outline of the window panes but with an unexpected change. I looked up and there again...t the regular grid of the window, stood a tall silhouette. My first instinct was to reach out to Tamsin. Finding the space next to me empty, I smiled and must have said something like, “Come to bed honey.” But the figure did not move. I looked at it again through the semi-darkness and this time noted that there was something unfamiliar in its. Anne drew the dress up around me and I pit my armsthrough the shoulder straps and slowly did up the zipper at the back,fastening the hook and eye to hold it in place."I can't go out like this," I protested, "look, the whole of my chest isexposed and the hem of the dress is trailing along the floor!"Anne said nothing except "just sit down on the stool please!"I sat on the stool she had indicated."Give me your foot," she said, "holding a shoe!"She slid it over my toes and did up the two golden. I knew I had to end this. I somehow managed to take my hands out. But, now, had her directly crushed against my chest. I could feel her milk tankers on my warm body.But, more importantly, my own hard prick, that pushed against her all this while, felt even more inside her. It was the strangest situation I had ever got myself into. It felt weird. But, I could also not stop thinking of it as the hottest moments of my life, so far.I saw her look straight into my eyes, and I could not escape her. So we lied in the tent listening to music and just talking about this and that and suddenly she asked me if I ever touched my dick. I was so shocked. Did she really said that? Why she does? What should I say? I was confused. She poked me. ‘Hello? U there? Did u hear me?’ ‘Y-y-y-es’ I babbled. I felt so uncomfortable and just hoped that she do not make me more nervous. But she did. ‘Does it get hard’ she asked. I affirmed. Suddenly she started undressing. When she just had her panties and her.