To finish off the counselor outfit he had the correct footwear to be out in the forest, a pair of hiking boots."What might your name be my dear?" He i...quired. "You can call me Rich." Alyssa." I think I remember you from last year young lady!" His excitement was not diminishing. He continued stroking his beard and stepped closer to me. I watched his eyes dip down to my shoes and slowly come back up to my face. "Were you thinking you were going to the beach in that outfit?" I didn't anticipate. I tend to think of myself now as a free floating consciousness. I can wander here, I can wander there, and more importantly, I can go places I could not before.My mother is here. Helen is her name. She is a pretty young thing, despite being 40, divorced, and completely upset. She's got brilliant green eyes, sandy blonde hair, a thin, barely flabby frame (due mostly to age) and small but still firm breasts. She'd been in my eye before when I was younger, but now I notice her beauty as a woman,. .. Seeing your gorgeous hands on me..."Reid eased her onto her back on his bed. He untied the laces to her snow boots and eased them off her feet. Then, he unfastened the waistband of her jeans. She lifted her hips and he pulled them off."You have pretty legs, too ... I saw your legs the other night and thought they were fantastic." You showed remarkable restraint that night," she remarked."I suppose I did. Do you want to keep your knee socks on or take them off?" Which do you prefer?" I'm not. I lift my mouth to his neck and cheek, trying to avoid blocking his line of vision. My hands caress the body I adore so much, and I sigh softly, happilyI'm the luckiest girl ever...My nipples erect from my admiring thoughts of him, I lower my hand down to his balls and rub them, thinking about sucking them, but instead, I continue to kiss his neck and cheek, my kisses growing deeper the longer I feel on his sexy BIG balls. "Oh, Michael!" I breathe without thinking, my hand brushing his limp.