Coupled with high-heeled ankle boots andlong hair that flowed to her slender waist, my thirty-something Chineseneighbor was a vision of beauty."Would ...you like me to come back later?" she asked, cocking her hip atme."N-n-no, please. Wh-what can I do for you?" Invite me in, for a start, girl. You are wearing girl?s clothes underyour pants, no?" Yes."Pamela suddenly grabbed my hand and placed it between her leather-cladthighs, pressing her legs together tightly. Instinctively, my fingersbegan to. Karen smiled as she stared at me. "Welcome to Hell, Master," she laughed. "It's shaped by powerful personalities. The fallen angels, the ones who became demons, were bitter and twisted. They hated the Creator for imprisoning them and were jealous of humans. They shaped Hell into a nightmare. It doesn't have to be that way." But it's a prison," I said. "A place to punish those for being "bad." Shouldn't it be a nightmare?" It's a place for those who rejected the Creator," Karen countered. "It's. I stood and she did see immediately how hard I was. Her eyes widened and I moved towards her and placed a hand on each of her knees, sliding a little up her thighs before prising them apart with no resistance. I slid her little dress up to her waist and looked at her tiny white panties, took a finger, and stroked gently up the front of them. She gasped and almost shivered. We made eye contact but her eyes then moved down as I began to undo the front of my shorts. My now fully erect cock jumped. While Michael was chatting with Julia, Tobias and I talked about unimportant things like sport fashion and the latest results of the NBA finals. After a while I excused myself to attend the bathroom. The bottles of beer we had needed to get out again. I returned to the campfire after a few minutes just to find the three of them gone. I looked around for a while to search them but wasnt able to find them. At 1 a.m. most people were in their tents so after finishing the last bottle of beer with.