He told her he was here for a vacation at a friend’s house nearby. They removed their shoes to let their toes play in the grass. It was so pleasant....Suddenly, the conversation stopped. They just looked at each other, staring deep into the other’s eyes. She didn’t know if it was love or lust she felt. But she knew right then, she had to feel his hand on her and his cock inside her. It was almost overwhelming. He must have felt the same.His hand came up and caressed her cheek. She leaned into that. They were in each other's arms kissing. Clearly, Brian was more friendly with Pat than me. Pat assured me all they did was a kiss, and he got his hand in her bra for a quick feel. It caused a big argument between us, and I didn't see Pat for two weeks.Pat's question brought back bad memories, "I remember. Why?" I wasn't honest with you. If you had have sniffed Brian's fingers, you would have known where they had been. He had had his hand in my panties and fingers inside me," Pat confessed."So. His hands had wielded swords and hammers and shields, yet they were so gentle. We stared into each others eyes, leaning closer together, all my thoughts of Ive never done this before vanishing as we met for the inevitable kiss– Heya, laddie! Ive just come by for the fishin spots, if ah.. oh. A dwarf with a shocking red beard had suddenly appeared, waving with a fishing pole in hand. Jarred turned his head just slightly, his hands still on me. He look in his eyes must have clearly read fuck off,. I keep my movements stay gentle and coaxing. I urge you up the stair with a light slap on your ass and you yelp playfully, scurrying a bit faster. The sway of your inviting butt is mesmerizing and I have a hard time even letting you up the stairwell, but determination wins us to the bedroom. Clothes are tugged, your dress top halfway off your shoulder as our kiss deepens. I back you slowly to the bed as I pull off my shirt and feel you run your fingertips up my abs with just enough pressure.