She would occasionally rub my cock, but not enough to make me cum again. I got my hands under her shirt once or twice, but always was stopped over th...e bra. I think she was deterred by the fact that her older sister had been knocked up in high school and so her mom was over protective to ensure it didn't happen again. It was alright, I still had my hand, and once in a while by friend R, so I was just your normal t3enage frustrated boy who could jerk off and cum as many times a day as I wanted. . As i rode my bike trough the wood i was getting scared, exited ,and i just couldn't wait to get there....this place was everything i dreamed of!!!!!As i got there i was all alone on the parking place no cars, no men......just a boy with his bike......... i went in to the woods where i hid my bike between the trees, found a place where i could see the toilet building and waited and waited, while my imagination was running crazy about all the things i wanted to happen to me today......i pulled. We were in Nevada, which meant Lynn was Tamara once again.We drove South toward Carson City, but detoured off the highway before we got there. After winding down some county roads, Summer turned off onto a dirt driveway. We pulled up in front of an old ranch house next to a well-kept barn."You live here?" I asked."Sure do. It's the best way to balance work and raising horses." You raise horses?"Summer laughed at my incredulous tone. "You never knew there was more to me than being a. She texted me "Sorry, for everything I have ever done to you I really hope you take this apologie Goodbye." I knew she wanted me for some reason I replied "How do I know your telling the truth is it just cause I was cheated on a couple of days ago and you know I’m single or are you just playing me again?" She then replied "I know I have done bad stuff and I know you hate me but I really want a second chance I had a dream about you look come over to my house tonight please...." I had a bad.