He asked if I wanted to walk outside with him and swing; my grandparents built a tree house with swing set years ago for me and my cousins. I told him...yes, as I followed out the back door. We sat on the swings and talked for at least an hour, catching up on all the details of our busy lives. We were both buzzed, so the seriousness of our conversation quickly turned to laughter and goofing off. Laughing at one of his stupid jokes, I leaned back to far and fell off the swing flat on my back. John. "Do what?" You know, relieve some stress." You mean fuck him?" Her voice is a bit louder. I'm pretty sure the ladies heard her, as one of them seems to step awkwardly and try to look our way with her peripheral vision.After I think they're out of earshot, I say quietly, "Yes... you'd fuck him?" I think so. Maybe someone I just met in the hotel lobby?" Her tongue comes out a bit, and she draws it in slowly to wet her lips.Okay, I'm going for it. "Well, I think I might fuck someone I just met in. My hand soon moved to them by rotation, touching and massaging them. With the touch and continued deep kiss with tongues involved, she soon started breathing heavily and her hand moved to my crotch from top of my pajama. She held and moved her grip repeatedly over the length of now fully extended cock giving me immense pleasure. I moved one of my hands to the top of her panties that were already wet with her juices. I softly held her clit between my two fingers and pinched it gradually. Brianturned back and retrieved his screwdriver. She watched without a tingeof reservation ordiscomfort, knowing that the show was for her pleasure. His legs werewell built and hisbutt firm. Doris let her hand tickle her upper thighs through thelight material of hershorts. She watched as his muscles flexed while he turned thescrewdriver. With only afew turns and a couple of test closings, Brian announced that he wasfinished. He turnedand Doris let her eyes fall on his erect member. She watched.