I imagined George, creeping down the hallway to indulge in conjugal connection with the shy, timid wife; or did she tiptoe along to red faced George's... room, and then mount and gallop him, like he galloped his hunter with the Pewsey Hunt? Both vignettes seemed to be equally preposterous, given the nature of the two protagonists.After my return from furlough in Lincolnshire I had recommenced my visits to the Proctors' dinner table, and I became aware of some slight change to the atmosphere in the. . mmmm... oohh," as she puts her hand under my nose, and I smell her sexiness. I reach out my tongue for another taste, completely turned on by the thought that she just had her hand deep inside of her, caressing herself for me. Now the other hand is in front of me, even wetter than the last one, and as I hear her moaning softly, the realization that she is pleasuring herself and feeding me her juices makes me throb almost painfully.She must have noticed this, for suddenly I feel her soft hands. You're certainly deserving, and more!" She gazed back at me, and said, "How can you be so nice?" My response was, "With a woman like you, it's very easy!"We left the pool area after awhile and returned to my suite. "So, young lady, what would you like to do now. Shall we talk?" Jenn stayed in her towel, sat on the love seat, and patted the cushion next to her. "Yes, let's talk some more. I love to hear you talk." We chatted about anything and everything. She's going to school, majoring in. If you've never been in this situation you won't understand it, and really can't judge it. I had a beautiful half naked, 15 yr old virgin unconcious on my bed. I checked the clock on my wall. It was only 4:20 pm. Mom was out of town and dad did not get home until after 7pm, sometimes later. We celebrated my birthday last weekend.I had almost 3 hours to do anything I wanted to Susan. ANYTHING, shit EVERYTHING I ever dreamed of doing with a woman, I could do. I decided to make my own porno.