“Excuse me, please. I need the restroom.” She ran in the direction of the ladies’ room. I bowed my head.I freely admit that I know very little a...bout teenagers. I was forty years old, trying to understand the mind of a thirteen-year-old girl. I supposed there was nothing wrong with her having friends outside our church. I’d simply never considered it to be necessary. At the same time, it was obvious that I’d somehow inadvertently cut her off from some part of growing up. By thirteen, I’d already. .. I felt such arousal, imagine how wild and natural will be his pretty body and finally came the day. We were at the cottage and David was just fresh showered. He was very clean boy and sometimes showered few times a day. He left for the run we planned and I was waiting for him, ready and so aroused. In about half our was David back, all red and sweating so intense. I kissed him and said : " David, I feel so aroused, so long was dreaming of you. I must have you now. " I started to undress him. Droplets bead-up and slip down my skin. Leaving glistening trails down my shoulder blades, my chest and my thighs. The sunlight accentuates everything. From the delicate curves of my small breasts, to my smooth naval and soft pink pussy. My flowing blond hair, the gentle curve of my back. My ass round and firm, dew-laden like a juicy peach. Before I can finish drying my hair, you open the bathroom door and walk in on me. You’re naked too. Perhaps wanting to take a shower of your own. However,. My friends saw me in my direction and Arnel yelled back to the old man that I am ok since I am their friend. I smiled and managed to show them the gallons of water I brought. Rusty was quick enough to get the gallon on my left hand and started to drink from it while Chuck grabbed the gallon on my right and chugged it over. Arnel was still in the distance and didn’t say anything but he knew that I was looking at him. I don’t know why but I started walking towards him, he realized that I’m going.