Her head fell back on my shoulder as I caressed her breast. She began to grind her hips against the hardness inside my jeans and using my other hand, ...pressed her dress against her mound. I was pleased to discover she had decided to forgo any undergarments. I kissed my way up her neck and upon reaching her ear, gently sucked the lobe between my lips. “Mmm, don’t stop, dear,” she purred, putting her hands over mine.We continued arousing each other for several more minutes and then I abruptly. I awoke the next morning, still with the pillow snug between my legs as I pulled it out and lay my head down on the large wet spot, softly fragrant with my inner scent reminding me of my arousal and bringing me back to thoughts of our intimacy the night before.Chapter 3It was Saturday so I got up, still naked from masturbating, and walked down the hall to Neil's room and realizing the worst thing I might see would be him masturbating which I was now quite familiar with, I opened his door,. Looking at her this way made me realize how different women were and how much I wanted to get near one. I remembered her smell.Women's smells always were a mystery and a magnet to me. I knew I was an absolute horn-dog.After checking out my new tool I got dressed and headed down for breakfast. I wondered when things would begin. I was not looking forward to the coming changes.Over the next few days I began to wonder if it had really happened. If it was not for my changed equipment I would have. ”Without another word, Sam looked around to make sure she was out of sight of the others, and then raised her skirt up to reach her panties. I was standing next to her and could see her tight little ass and the hint of her sex as she reached for the sides of her panties. She instantly pulled them down to the floor, letting her skirt slide back down before I saw very much, and stepped out of them. She stooped down, picked them up , and handed them to me. They were just a bit damp. I didn’t know.