What are you talking about?" she asks looking a bit nervous."Please, take your jeans off, and lay back against my chest inside my legs." What? What fo...? Out here?" she says abruptly sitting straight up."No one is around. I can cover you with a blanket if someone comes. Just trust me. I will stop anytime you tell me. I am not trying to have sex with you, I just want to try something. Please."She bites her pouty lower lip, and slowly slides her jeans off, placing them on the blanket beside her. I. What if she screams? I thought to myself. I needed to be careful how I woke her up. I walked over to the side of the bed where she was closest too. My only rational idea was to cover her mouth with my hands to prevent her from yelling, as creepy as that sounded. It seemed like my best option. Before thinking myself out of it I went for it. I leaned in to her and covered her mouth with my hand and whispered; “Shhh”. She shook a little bit when I grabbed her but luckily didn't scream. I took my. It had been this structure that had reassured David that they had landed at the right place. The Hargraves might be old money — but they wanted everyone else to know it! If he remembered correctly from his last stay at their summer house, old Mr Hargraves had just purchased a large motor yacht with which to outdo his equally wealthy neighbours.David smiled fleetingly as he remembered the stolen kisses and fumbling in the dark in that very boat house. Young Miss Hargraves had been a very forward. I am fair in colour, well built with a gym body and most important with an 8 inch dick. I was aware of the woman anatomy at that age by reading sex books and watching porn, but never had any chance to see a woman naked, but was longing to see a naked woman and masturbating myself thinking about it.This is an incident which happened when I had been to Mangalore to attend a marriage function. I had got a good job in an MNC company as a software programmer and I had good brains along with my.