But, it was poor consolation for being alone.Must have imagined it. Or maybe bumped into the handle of the sliding glass doors. Yeah, that was it. Bum...ped into --Hey! Something was fondling his crotch. Damn it, there was nothing there! Nothing but soap suds and pubic hair, but now he had a raging erection and it sure as hell felt like a hand jerking him off. Damn, that was starting to feel nice! Then, the touch was gone.It came back in the night. A week later, he awoke from a sound sleep to the. I sat on the wee narrow bench, parted my legs and she stood inbetween them facing me... She flashed her tits when no one was around and i would give her nipples the odd wee suck too... I lifted her dress so that it covered my croth area too and got my cock out underneath her dress... Her hands came down to rub it as i slipped my hand inside her tights and panties... Her pussy was SOAKING WET! i fingered her as she tugged on my throbbing hard cock... With the tights and panties it was too. It slowly eased its way into the crotch of her shorts.Christen gasped a breath, and allowed her legs to open. After a few tentative strokes over the loose fabric there, the teenage girl closed her eyes again.The soft touch of the guy’s fingers continued, bringing luxurious tingles to her sensitive mons. The sensation spread to encompass the blonde’s thighs and abdomen. An uncontrollable moan rose in the throat. Her hips rose to meets the pressure between her legs, increasing it, asking for. My knees were a bitwobbly from kneeling. Looking in the mirror my face was a mess. Mymakeup was looking rough. In the past after blowing a guy I hadfeelings of guilt but tonight was different. I felt used but I didn'tfeel horrible about it. I've been fantasising about Mr.Walker for sometime now and we'll this wasn't what I had in mind, I was able to be awoman with him. I fixed my hair and fixed my makeup. I was in therefor about ten minutes and I was beginning to think I was taking.