She pushes her body against me, rubbing her pelvic area against me. She must be able to feel my erect penis and is merciless, knowing what effect she ...as on me. Her hand slips lower down my arse gripping my cheek with her fingers. They rest on the inside of my cheek, pushing in towards my hole. I gasp as they probe deeper – I can't believe we are in a public park and she is all but fingering my bum. I glance around to check for onlookers. The streetlight on the edge of the park glows its bluish. We choose a large park to meet in, it was a weekday afternoon and fairly quiet. So we sat on a bench and made small talk, before he eventually moved in and kissed me. He ran his hands over my leg and slipped it up my top groping my boobs as we kissed.I'd only ever kissed someone. I've never touched or been touched by anyone else, although its fair to say, I was more than keen to have it happen.He tried to slip his hand inside my bra, but it was difficult with me being fully clothed and trying. A post-mortem test revealed that the man died not from burns, but from massive internal injuries. Dental records provided a positive identification. Investigators then set about to determine how a fully clothed diver ended up in the middle of a forest fire. It was revealed that on the day of the fire, the man went diving off the coast, some 20 miles from the forest. The fire fighters, seeking to control the fire as quickly as possible, had called in a fleet of helicopters with very large dip. .. I thought I would never stop retching."By now I regretted listening to her very much, let alone help her. What a mess!"Karla, Karla. When I first met you, my initial impression was that of a very fastidious woman. Your beautiful hair was always clean and gleaming, your nails trimmed and polished, without varnish, teeth brushed, breath fresh, your clothes immaculate. Apart from your hair, you have not changed at all. So you will forgive me if I don't believe your claim that you are filthy.