Without saying a word he took me by the hand and I got in the back seat with him again I though what am I doing I didn't come here for this just to se... if I could be dressed around people but here I was in the back seat with him, his hand went rubbing my thigh I just watched him then he took my hand putting it on his crotch rubbing my hand on it saying "see what you did to me" he was so hard and I just rubbed it with him letting my hand go. Again I knew I should stop but I didn't especially. Mom gave me a stern look. "John, will be nice and apply some sun lotion on my back and I will try to forgive you cocky behavior". I took some lotion in my hand and started massaging it onto her neck and back. Her skin was soft and firm as I continued down her lower back. "Thanks dear" she said and lay down on her belly once again. She unhooked her bikini strap and removed it on the side. It was possible to see some of the shape of her breast, but that was all. I went out to the water to get. “All those who have handled a bow before now, put your hand up.”No-one did, then he remembered and looked in Jean’s direction to repeat himself in English. This time she put her hand up, while the others simply had blank looks on their faces. He explained to them, “Our new girl doesn’t speak the local language yet, so I have to repeat things in her language. Please ignore these times, but it appears she has used a bow.”This got him wry smiles, for they understood the problem of language, for. Once on a date, Bill's newfound familiaritywith the various ins and outs of the female anatomy, came into play. Asone might expect, the insider knowledge Bill possessed of the subtleworkings of all the various female erogenous zones, as a rule resulted inBill's date inviting him in for a nightcap, with that nightcap involvinga lot more than just something to drink. Needless to say that once theword of Bill's sexual prowess as a slow-handed lover got around, hebecame a sought after commodity.