As always she made me very welcome that night and after a bottle of wine the conversation went back and forth to sex and how all men are either useles...s shits or just plain jerks. It was a beautiful spring afternoon and the sun was out with just a light breeze. The second bottle soon followed and I have to admit that the combination of alcohol and sex talk got me very turned on and just a little bit wet and itchy between my legs. Sara smelled perfumed, like rose petals in water and the topic. So I again fell on top of her and staring giving kisses and slowing I pushed my hand into her panty and slowing I inserted my finger into her pussy. It was dam wet over there and asked her again darling please let me in. she said no not now I will call you soon. This made me feel bad I asked her put her hand on my rock hard cock and she played whit it for some time.She asked me to get dress up as we have only 10 min left. So I got dressed up and she went to kitchen to get me juice. I got. I asked would it be a problem about me still living at home with my parents. It wasn’t. I could ring into Eddie as my link every day if I wanted to and find out if there was anything for me. But it would be an advantage if they could get in touch with me as well, Eddie didn’t spend his time sat by the phone at home. Anything that happened officially within the network in the area went through Eddie and Jim. It would be pretty much OK to take calls at home on the phone in the hallway, Eddie. My dad had tied them up tight so they can't come off in the surf again. I couldn't get the knot undone and I was now struggling to lift up the leg of my shorts so my I could get my doodle out there. I could still see that man's cap, and his sunglasses. Then I wondered if he could see me too. I felt embarrassed; he must think I am such a kid if I cannot even undo my own shorts. He suddenly looked away when he saw me looking at him. He then looked back and started casually walking around to my.