People looking pale and splotchy worked monotonously in the bullpen. Phones rang, faxes were made, and everything was the same.Or so I told myself.Jim... who must have been eyeing the elevator waiting for me, quickly appeared in front of me."Jonathan," he cried, "Good god, it took you over an hour to get here."I started to inform him about the bad traffic ... but he waved me off."Never mind, never mind ... the girls are late coming back in from the hospital anyway, and they've only just arrived.". She held her head down for a few seconds. It wasn't a kiss as much as it was her letting the tip of my dick sit inside her warm mouth. I thought I was going to fill her mouth up without warning. She picked her head up, looked at me and said "Can I kiss it again?" I didn't answer with words. Instead I leaned forward and parted her lips with my tounge, swirled it around her mouth, pulled back, and shook my head yes. She bent her head back down with more confidence. This time she kissed the. Karen was a little younger than Julie, very slim and petite unlike Julie, she had lovely dark shoulder length hair tied back in a ponytail. She wore a short red dress that showed her figure of which to the rained eye told me all she wore under that was a pair of pants and probably a tight little bra. As soon as I entered, she stood up on tiptoe and gave me a very welcoming kiss. “Thanks for coming”, “not yet” I quickly replied. “Pardon” she said, I just smiled. “Drinks”? she said trailing off.. Which meant it was quite a surprise that summer when my parents agreed to my request that I be allowed to go on a camping trip with my three friends. Whatever the reason, that was how four teenage girls, three who were sixteen and one a few months older and just turned seventeen, came to be in a tent, in the heart of Staffordshire, in a field behind a lovely old pub.We had enjoyed a few days of lovely sunny weather and had spent much of the time sunbathing in the field, wearing just our.