It was a Wednesday and there was a G Love and Special Sauce concert that night at our resort venue. Out of the blue, she approached me and asked if I ...ould go with her because she didn't want to go alone. I gladly accepted but, at this point, still had no expectations. We grabbed a beer at the bar before going into the show. I was starting to feel that she might actually be interested in me. Then she revealed that her boyfriend was out of town and that he was due back later that night. The plan. As I fell asleep, I wondered if Jean-Marc realized how much sex he had set into motion.The next morning, Jean-Marc and I met in the hostel lobby. He loaded my back pack onto his bike, and after a quick good-bye to Micheline, we were off.It was a beautiful day, slightly overcast, but warm. As we rode out onto the highway, a great sense of happiness washed over me. The highway wound itself through beautiful forests as we cruised through the state of Vermont. My arms were wrapped around Jean-Marc. (I love being jerked and she knew she could probably stop her being stripped and used if she got my cock in hand.She said quietly "let me wank it" as her hand moved for my cock. I carried letting my fingers slip down her wet slit over her clit towards her hole. She said again abit louder to distract me from.what I was doing. "Honey Let me pull it" this is where I got devious. I immediately broke from my groping and playing with her slit and clit. Raise me head to ook at her and kisses her bang. He was one of those guys who won'ttouch you while you make love to him; just stared off into space as if hedidn't want to have anything to do with what was going on between his legs.Nevertheless, I had had my experience with Steve, and I guess it was justas well that he was such a let-down; I probably wouldn't get another chancewith him, and after seeing what he was like, I didn't particularly wantanother chance.****When he dropped me off at Betty's place, disaster struck. I got up toBetty's.