“I’m Michael,” I said, extending my hand. But instead of accepting the handshake, Sonya raised her blade, taunting me:“You wanna try again? Wh... knows, you might get lucky.”I DID get lucky. Not in the next match, mind you (she kicked my ass again, just as thoroughly as she had before), no, I got lucky later that night, after she invited me back to her dorm room to watch the big swordfight from Scaramouche.We hit it off so well, we wound up hardly paying any attention to the movie. I couldn’t. Next day we had a few calls to make then we stopped by Mrs. Karin's house. Within minutes of walking in Mrs. Karin was naked on the bed and gramps was pounding away. She was screaming and kicking then they both came and collapsed. Then Mrs. Karin said I could have a turn and I mounted her, her pussy was so sloppy that it took me four or five minutes to bust a nut. everyday of the week we made "the rounds" and stopped at a house and walked in and fucked the woman inside. Sometimes two stops in. I also told him that I have hidden in mys sisters cupboard and watched her masturbating a few times already, I told him how I used to masturbate whilst watching her!At this point I noticed that John was getting horny from listening to me and was rubbing his crotch whilst I spoke. I then asked him if he would mind terribly if I masturbated his dick for him? I told him that he did not have to do anything in exchange for this favour and that he merely had to lie back, close his eyes, think about. So sit back and get ready for a week of sand, sun, drama, and fun as Rachel takes her first steps into the next chapter of her life. As always, I appreciate your ratings and comments and I welcome any and all feedback but understand that I am very sensitive, and if you’re too harsh, I will delete everything from this site and never try to be creative again. I’m kidding. Enjoy! *All characters in this story are 18 years or older* PREVIOUS — Chapter 6: Snacks CHAPTER 7 ‘Shit!’ Rachel cursed aloud.