I lay back on my bed and conjured up thoughts of you and me and sex. I thought about what you said about taking your time, the first time you get to e...njoy my body. I trailed my fingers lightly over my breasts. I raised my knees and spread my legs and lightly touched the insides of my thighs.I pulled up the picture of your cock on my lap-top. I imagined lying on a bed with you straddling my body, pumping your cock as I watch. I imagined you moving closer to me so that, finally, the tip of your. I found out they worked for as nurses, fora doctor in town. We talked a lot more and chatted about the usualboring stuff. We were the same age too (late twenties). I really seemedto hit it off with them though and we spent the rest of the nighttalking among the three of us. We hit last call and agreed to go out forbreakfast together. My two new friends, Mandy (Amanda) and Caroline,commented on how much of a gentleman I was and how they loved talking tome. I didn't seem to have the same old same. Well, for the first time, at least. And it was a monster - waves of pleasure wracking my body. I was vaguely aware of the noises I was making, but it felt like they were coming from somebody else.But he wasn't finished, and no sooner had my orgasm subsiding than I felt another one buildling. And I was just powerless - he had one hand on my hip, holding me in place, and his other hand grabbed my hair, pulling back - not too hard, but just enough. All I could do was surrender to the pleasure, and. ‘I’ll come!’ I yelled and jumped up, ‘let me just go change’. I quickly ran to my room, realizing I had a chance to get Ron alone. I slipped into a bikini that nicely showed off my cleavage, and headed back down to the dock. We packed up the canoe, and set off. Ron was in front, and I was steering in the back. We headed down the lake for about 20-30 minutes, when we finally reached an inlet that was totally isolated, and not visible from the other cabins. ‘Hey Ron, hold up – lets stop here for.