Dima

I did not want to ride with him. I did not like the conditions to live in a tent, cook on a fire, bathe in the Volga and the toilet for the third tree walk. But this year I decided to go. Went with Dima and I was determined that I will achieve, finally, his kiss. On the more I'm not dreaming, because they understand that this is unrealistic. In I found a vulgar brashness and I made all the same to sleep with him in the same tent. But besides the two of us there was another father's friend. And since I do not for that did not apply, it does not bother me ...
The first few days everything was peaceful. I just sighed softly, glancing at Dima hungry look. Every night he fell asleep in the chair by the fire, then came into the tent and went to sleep. But one night, he lay down beside her, sighed and hugged me ....! I lost the ability to move. I just lay there, trying to remember his touch, the warmth of his embrace it ... I fell asleep ... I woke up on what someone caresses my breasts. My God! That can not be! I enjoyed his caresses, touches ... He dropped his hand below my belly, even lower .... and began to fondle the girl through her panties ... Lord! As if I was in a fairy tale ... He bent down and kissed me ... I have languished from unspoken desires. I knew that he would not go on! And he did not go ....
Then there was a lull ... He just came, and went to sleep .....
One night we were standing on the bank of the Volga and debated whether he will take pictures of a starry sky. Hour 2 were busy with the instruction to the camera settings. Then just talk. And, of course, it has been reduced to only one subject - to what happened that night. I do not remember exactly what was said. But in the process we kissed, he put his arm around me, I began to caress his hand over the boy's pants ... As I clumsily did it! As if I wanted to make him a blowjob that he was completely my !!! Why, why I was so hesitant?!?!?!?! How I would like this .. He picked up my breasts and began to fondle her ... Whispered:
- What am I doing? You're the daughter of a friend of mine ... It can go too far ...
- So what...? - I have not asked, not told.
So we stood huddled together on the beach. But I felt that this is not the end ....
I was awakened a loud ringing of the alarm clock. 4.15 am. The guys were going for a morning fishing trip. Dad came, began to raise Dima. He said he would not go. I've heard it all a dream. But then the whole dream was gone without a trace. Again I felt his hand on his chest ... again these sweet caress ... kisses ... but they began to descend lower and lower ... He kissed my tummy started to take off her panties ... His gentle, hot, wet tongue walked along big lips and stuck in sweaty flesh! God ..... that he just did not fabricate his tongue. I ran, ran madly and wanted only one thing: that he came into me! I am all dissolved in it. I was his. Completely. Dima got up on his hands and lay down on me, began to come into me and finished ..... !!!!!!!! God !!! Why???!!! For me it was such a shock ... I do not remember what happened next. I did not care ....
Prior to his departure remained for two days. And plus dad made him go into the tent. He realized he still understood ... Back I drove with Dima. We talked about everything. Zavspominalis .... and if not for my father's car from behind, we have turned off the road, he said, in any Voronezh. Ah ... If, yes if only ...

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