Leslie is going to be our new coffee girl. I’ve put her in charge of the coffee cart and given her a new uniform. Come on out here Leslie. I want ev...eryone to see your new uniform.’ A collective gasp went through the crowd as Leslie appeared pushing the cart that Maria had so recently been responsible for. She wore high heels and that was all. Her breasts, a generous c-cup, jiggled slightly as she stepped up beside Oscar. Her short dark hair was combed into place and she looked like a pageboy. Or does laundry or something?"Jamie was my twelve year old sister.Mom mad a funny face. But I could tell she thought this was more funny than valid, as an objection."Well, it will be an opportunity to provide her with some useful information," mom finally said, in her wry way that was meant to disarm my objection. She chuckled, and added, "actually she probably already has a fine understanding of what she would be seeing - I'm trying hard not to raise ignorant kids." OK," I finally managed.. I couldn't resist grabbing onto her hair with one hand and her shoulder with the other as I pulled her back into me. Carolyn was moaning and gasping softly with each thrust of my shaft into her pussy when we saw and heard a group of hikers that had stopped at the scenic overlook below us, less than 100 yards away. The sight of people so nearby seemed to spark a surge of lust through us with the excitement of our secret fuck. I could feel my balls tightening again, and I pounded my hips hard. I got a cup of coffee and took a seat next to her. "Beth you weren't the only one who came to our wedding night a virgin. I was one also," I began. "I didn't want to say anything because of my macho pride and especially after you went on and on about what a great lover I was," I told a shocked Beth. "So when you said you wanted someone to compare me to, how do you think I felt?" I never knew. Why didn't you tell me? Even after what I did?" she replied."I told you why. It's a man thing. Ok? I.