She sat next to me leaning on my shoulder. Txxx Her back arched as she hissed through clenched teeth. The rest of the group was two other pairs of high school kids and one pair of collage students to act as advisers and chaperons. Five foot one, 120 pounds, green eyes, and a very nice figure. Then there was the thing with the guitar. The upper part of the trail was a little steeper and slower, but we were at our planned campsite next to a crystal clear alpine lake by four thirty. “Was that good?” she whispered, “I’ve never managed deep throat before.”
“It was fucking great.” I whispered back. “What were you doing to me?” Cathy asked, “Every time you touched me, I got more turned on.”
“I really don’t know.”
