She looked up at me, giving me her trademark smile.“Ohh, it's you, Greg, what are you doing here?” she asked quietly.“Oh, just been to the pub i...n the village, the conversations weren’t thrilling when I was at the campfire,” I stated, trying to hide the fact I had actually left to avoid spending time with Sarah.“More like, you didn’t want to be near Sarah, did you? What happened between you both? Did you have sex last night and then got the cold shoulder? It’s clear something happened.” She. "I think that's enough, young man," she said sternly. My heart caught in my throat. I was caught! I was certain of it! "You'd better see if you can eat those before I put any more on your plate. I've got to feed everyone else, you know!" I looked down to the stack of 7 pancakes on my plate."OK," I said. "Pass the syrup?" I watched her pajama top as she served the rest of the family, and I tried to come up with a good reason for standing up again, but every reason sounded stupid. But then, when. She ran her fingertips around it, exploring every little lump and bump on her puckered nipple. It was very hard and very erect. She pinched it again and moaned as she was rhythmically squeezing her thighs together. Before long her other hand began to stray down to her thighs where they would roam up and down their length; her fingertips gently caressing the tender skin on the inside of her thighs. Each time they slid up her thigh they would go just a little higher. I could smell her arousal and. David was spending several days in the “Big D,” that’s Dallas for those of you who aren’t familiar with how us Texans lovingly refer to that city, on some business affair. We were going to have four days and nights all to ourselves. It was our first chance to get away together so I decided to take Amber to one of my favorite getaway spots, Texas’ Bastrop State Park. We had known about David’s trip for a couple of weeks so I had plenty of time to reserve us a cabin right on the shore of my.