I stood to hang my boxers on a branch to let them dry, my naked cock waving in the breeze. Erica couldn't help to look, not avoiding or starring at it... I motioned for her to stand up. As she did she faced me, looking up into my eyes."You don't have to anything you don't want to do, ever." I ordered."I know" she said. With that she hung her bra up on another branch and put her arms down at her side. It was the first full look at her nice tits I had had. I looked at her face and smiled as she. ‘I can feel how wet you are. You’re so ready for me aren’t you?’ I nodded. ‘Mark, please. I want to feel you so much.’ He slowly lowered himself onto me and parted my lips with his rock-hard cock. I groaned as he entered me and spread my legs wider, opening myself up to him compeletely. ‘Oh God, Janie, you feel so good,’ he moaned as he slowly thrust himself into me, the look on his face full of desire, his eyes dark. I brought my legs up and wrapped them around his waist, drawing him into me. Before he even thought about it, he had her wrapped in a tight hug. With just those few words before homeroom, she’d brought back much of the faith in humanity that he’d feared he had lost forever.“Sorry,” he said as he pulled away. “I’m sorry. Are you OK?”He could see Jenny had been crying.“Could we please just ditch the rest of the day?” she asked. “Let’s skip school and just go somewhere.”Brock shook his head sadly.“I can’t today,” he said. “I’d like to. But today is a day I have to be at. .”The door was still ajar, she could hear traffic on the busy street outside. “I...I don´t know what to say, sir,” she began,” I have never been...the trainee of a kinky, mature man before...”She was trying to sound innocent. She was a normal 20 year old woman; she wasn´t. She could almost hear her own heart beating. “I can work most afternoons...and also some weekends, sir”“Well, we are not even sure that you...are the right person for the job...”She let out a loud gasp. The man let go of her.