I grin inwardly and very slowly unzip my jeans. " Are you ready for this?" I ask him. "Would you like to see my cock? Haven't you wanted this for ages...? To hold it and suck on it and have it fuck you in the arse?" Oh yes!!" He groans."Hurry up Jason! I want it in my mouth>" I let my jeans fall and step out of them. I climb onto the chair my feet either side of his thighs. I press my crutch into his face and he sucks my cock through my boxers. My stiff was pushing out the material of my boxers as. He could remember laughter and love during that trip, the funny positions they’d managed to get into in that sleeping bag as they’d tried to pleasure each other. Kendra’s laughter had rung clear and beautiful in the cool mountain air. He stared at the picture, seeing her sweet smile, her laughing green eyes, the glow of good health on her skin. And his mind superimposed the last time he had seen her, her eyes listless in pain and sorrow, her cheeks pale and hollow from all the weight she had. Still, I had to try. I needed to try. The next few days, unfortunately, were full of clumsy attempts at seduction. Regardless, I did enjoy the part of a young temptress, innocently making contact with Victor every chance I got. Once, I even managed to forget a towel in my room after a shower, forcing my handsome hero to come rescue my dignity, wherein I unnecessarily exposed more skin than necessary as I reached for my cover from his hand. As all this went on, I expected Olivia to somehow. "I'm actually glad, because that means I don't have to hurt you like that. Otherwise I might not be able to go through with it. I want to make it special for you, and anything that would get in the way of your enjoyment would ruin it for me too. Besides, this is a first for me too. I've never made love to a teenage girl before. So let's not judge each other, okay?" Okay," she smiled."Good," he grinned. "Because I was really scared that I wouldn't live up to your expectations." Thanks, Roger. I.