I ran after her. It was impossible to try to cover myself and run at the same time. What a sight we must have made, two naked girls running through th... woods.Then she stopped and just before I could catch her, I watched as she balled my toga up and reached back."Stop," I cried, but it was too late. My toga flew from her hand, and now hung on the same branch as hers in the tree."Ha," she laughed. "Now, I finally have some help."How stupid could she be? Now we were both in trouble. "I can't. While she was waiting, she stripped off her clothes and turned on the shower. Hoping to get the smell of onions and grease off her body, it seemed like no matter how often she took a shower she still smelled like the diner. She stood in the bathroom looking at her body in the mirror. She had nice big tits that were 40 E, she had a little chubby stomach, but was still curvy in all the right places and her pussy was always shaved clean, and she knew she was tight. She liked what she saw, and knew. She let her legs down, pulled me closer and held me by my shoulders. She lets her nail marks there. This was my first time and a very intense one. We both were moving in rhythm and there were light moaning noises.This went for some time before I cummed again. This time even she was satisfied to the fullest. We both were sweating in the cold weather. We hugged for some time and then started to drink again. We were sitting in the Indian way facing each other and sipping neat vodka.We finished the. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- My wife Pamela, Pam for short, and I met when I was seventeen-years-old. Pam was slightly older at eighteen. I was working at a gas station pumping gas. Yes, back then someone pumped your gas for you. Pam came in with a group of girls to get gas for their car. She was sitting in the back, but I noticed her right away.Pam was gorgeous. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. I don’t think I was even paying.