"Actually, take off those jeans. I want to see that beautiful ass in that slutty thong while you are servicing me."You undid your jeans and slid them ...ff, dr****g them over a nearby garbage can. I kept my hand on your chin, holding you in place for a moment as I checked you out."Pretty, girly face. Tight little t-shirt showing off your flat stomach and thin body. Nice skinny and hairless legs. Very good. You almost look like a chick. The more you look like a chick, the less gay it is," I said,. Then she felt his cock harden against her arse. She wiggled her arse so she could feel his hardness press into her. She wanted his cock hard and deep up her arse. She felt him rise, and heard him unbutton and unzip his trousers. She moved her legs up and under her and with her head down on the mattress she raised her arse high in the air, open and available, inviting him to use it. She knew she was taking a risk, being so forward in letting him know just what she wanted but where this man was. “You know, doing this may have been a serious mistake. Tomorrow night, when we’re eating our yummy Batchelors Savoury Rice in between fighting off the flies, we’ll all be thinking of this meal and wishing we were back here!”“Do they serve non-residents?”She looked round the room; there was a table of about twelve people over the other side, what looked like three generations of the same family.“Those look like locals, so probably yes. Why, are you suggesting that we camp locally and eat here. My brain was beginning to reconsidering my plans with her, but attraction aside, I had a feeling that she could be a post coital hassle. She’d spoken so bitterly of past relationships and their ongoing effects that I couldn’t help but see a theme of difficulty in her relationships. While I certainly could see the fun in taking her home with me, I just couldn’t help but feel that I would have been risking some unpredictable entanglements. I’m not always that sage or that cautious, so there.
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