After a few weeks I finally started taking my pants off at times for others to see me in pantyhose or thigh highs. It was so hot. I could go there, I ...couldn't really be touched, faces were fairly hidden and it was fun. A few guys had tried to get me to meet them outside or whatever but I never would though I was getting more and more of an urge to suck cock. One day I stopped off there, wasn't wearing pantyhose or antyhing. It was the first time I had forgotten to lock my door and of course a. Physically he wasn’t intimidating in the least, but that didn’t keep the adrenaline from pumping my veins full of the latter half of the fight or flight syndrome. I ran over a low, small mound of grass covered earth that had a light dirt path worn in it from use. Use by whom, I’m not sure, as I’ve said before. There was what appeared to be a tall solitary gum tree on the left of the clump. I passed it and splashed into the fish pond-sized pool on the other side of the mound. It was calf-deep,. Can I have a better look?"Andie stepped back and pulled her shirt over her head. My, oh my. B cups for sure, sitting oh so nicely on her chest. I did as I promised and began to circle my fingers around them, then took the shoulder straps of her bra down. I freed them from their cups and beheld two beautiful breasts with sweet little nipples.I leaned down and started to kiss them. Then I kissed some more, while my hand squeezed the other one. So warm, soft and firm, I loved touching. Carl had brought home to me something I’d seen coming for a while. ‘Yeah, Carl, you’re right,’ I said finally. ‘I still have a problem–no, more like a question– why Laura didn’t talk to me about some of the things that were bothering her but…well…I’ve done a lot of reading and I understand a lot more now.’ I chewed at the inside of my cheek for a bit. ‘I hear what you’re saying, Carl. She didn’t intend for her mind to start playing tricks on her but some of what she did was so…treacherous…I.