He gave me the directions and said he will be up there saturday to check up on me and to see how the cabin is. he said its beautiful because its next ...to a lake. so i went home and packed my things.when i got home i grabbed my bag and packed my stuff. i really hope caleb will be there. i wonder what he meant by check up on me though. if he was there i would make sure that i would dress sort of sluty. i packed a few short shorts, tank tops, and some extra small bathing suits. then i went to my. “Eh hemm.” I heard a throat clear. My big brown eyes sprung open and I saw his hand extended towards me, over the empty aisle seat; my drink in his very soft looking, but large hand. (And you know what they say about the size of a man’s hand.) I could feel my cheeks blushing bright red through the sprinkle of freckles on my cheeks. “Oh yes, thank you.” I sputtered out. “My name is Tim. Please don’t hesitate to buzz me if you need anything… anything at all.” He quirked that dimpled smile once. This lady turned out to be a pro at sex. This story began on one ocassion I visited and old buddy, I say old because he was already 80yo. His name was Francisco, Spanish, and we had met for the first time many years ago, nevertheless we had never been to a family reunion, until the moment he invited me over to know his family, at his country house: I gladly accepted. I no sooner arrived there, as Francisco met me at the door step, saying something about a particular stuff. On hand slid down and removed my thong and he gently pushed me down to sit on the bed. AS I sat down I felt the bed move and soon felt David behind me and he seems to be naked. Steven got on his knees and spreading my legs started to suck my vagina and probe inside with a tongue which seemed to be firm and long. David was now handling my breasts and he too rolled my nipples around and around. I had all kinds of thoughts screaming through my head......."Stop,.....Oh God...... don't.