I see a break in the tree line and make my way through. It opens up to a boulder lined river. The perfect space to relax.I find a nice flat rock and g...t comfortable. One hand under my head I stretch across it, legs lightly parted and d****d down the sides. The skirt of my already short sundress slides even further up my thighs and lazily flutters in the light breeze. I close my eyes enjoying the feel of the sun and the sound of the river. As I begin to relax, my thoughts drift back to the sexy. When Fred introduced Mike to me and step up and blocked his vision of her and smiled and said hello. His facial expression changed when I interrupted his thoughts he was having of her. As we stood there shaking hands I felt her arm wrap around my waist from behind. Daryl before all you men get into all your sport talk come help me get stuff out of the kitchen. As I turned to walked with her to the kitchen I caught a glimpse of Mike and Rick staring at her butt as she walked in front of me. As. Once he could tell that I was accepting his advance, his lips and tongue became more aggressive. We were making out like high school kids with his hands feeling all over my back and my neck. He eventually made his way down to my leg and up my skirt. When he reached my hard boy-clit, he stroked it, as I moaned for him. I took his hint and started massaging his cock through his pants. I could tell he was a decent size and I was excited about getting it inside me. I unzipped his pants, and pulled. What I had managed was a to get the name of a lawn mower mechanic, who would come to the field to work on the Honda engine according to EZ. Even so I had to get down if it died, so I practiced gliding to a dead stick landing. Since the plane was very STOL, I even had plans to land on a county road one day and take off again just to prove I could. It was probably crazy to do something like that, but I really wanted to know if I could survive a mechanical problem while in flight. Nobody ever said.