I wasn't expecting you to do it that fast, though." I'm just trying to keep you on your toes." Well, if that's how you are going to keep me on my toes...I will be very happy." Good. Making you happy is fun."I kept hold of her hand and we walked to the car together. I did open the door for her like a gentleman before going around to my door and getting in.We headed out to the countryside for the hayride that I promised her. I figured that a hayride would be a good first date because it is fun and. My mother had known them well. We had played baseball together. And Mom had attended our games when she could get away from work. She liked them both. I was now asking if they could come over and spend the weekend with me. Mom agreed to let them come. It was cool with her.It was planned that they would come over on the Friday before school was to start on Monday. It would give them a chance to get away from their own families and spend some time just hanging out with me.We had the guest room. There I was in my work truck in a park presumably near where she lived or worked. It was five o’clock exactly the time we agreed to meet. She wasn’t there. Its true they didn’t always show but they were always late. We had been in contact for some time her and I. She often shared intimate photos of her beautiful body. I loved her body. She was a tall full figured woman very well rounded. We both loved her tits, they were large with big nipples. I had often stroked myself to sleep looking at the. Her hands slid slickly down her sides as she turned on the spot, dutifully following each raspy instruction, and Belle bent forward slightly, pushing her petite bottom towards the camera. The skirt she had been tugging down all morning was eased up slowly, teasingly, until it bunched around her waist, exposing her buttocks, separated only by the light blue fabric of her sheer thong. She did not think about what she was doing; she didn’t need to. She did not think, or even feel, as she bent.