I didn't wait for an invitation, I stroked it gently, kissed the head and he handed it to me deeply. I really liked it.And when he entered me, I felt ...n the ninth heaven.He kept looking for me and we had many good moments. After a while I met a boy who accepted me for who I am.She treated me like a real woman. She pampered me like a real woman, flowers, small gifts (socks, underwear). She was always ready to come when I needed her.The sex was on a level, the most important thing for me was that. Lesley took me over to this guy and we both flirted with him for a short while until the right song came on. Both of us started dancing slowly, brushing up against him from both sides, and after a minute or so I was straddling his lap. I could feel the hard bulge in his pants pressing against my pussy through the thin material of my g-string. It would’ve felt even better to get that flimsy barrier out of the way and make some serious contact, but that’s not permitted in the. She took much longer than needed on some portions of his person but Duncan never said a word despite the amount of water they were using.Once they were both sluiced off, Duncan hustled her into the motorhome and out of the soft breeze now raising goosebumps on their naked skin. Inside he produced a couple very soft and very large towels. There they again took turns, this time carefully drying one another off.Standing back Duncan let his eye lick over her again, delighted to feel his erection. He felt as if each part of his body was waking up separately, and his brain was the last bit to come round. He shook his head to try and clear it and immediately wished he hadn't as he felt a headache begin to pound behind his eyeballs. "OOOww", he said out loud.He was lying flat out, and he tried tentatively to open his eyes. Light flooded into his eyes making his head feel worse. He tried to raise himself and found he couldn't move his arms. As full consciousness returned he realised his.