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Author: Lawrence H. David
Title: A Walk In the Woods
Part: Chapters 2-3
Summary: A simple walk in the woods brings Sally to a new world...
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A Walk In the Woods, Chapter 2 (mbb mf voy exh solo oral)
Lawrence David, Copyright September 2004

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Chapter 2

Sally went home and took a long bath.  She had to calm down.  She never
felt so excited before.  That she got excited about looking at naked boys
was a complete surprise to her.  She had barely a passing thought about
boys in the past.  Why did this feeling come on so suddenly and strongly?

When she finished her bath she put on her terry cloth robe and went to her
bedroom which was on the second floor.  As she closed the bedroom door the
rush of air from the window momentarily opened the curtains and Sally saw
the house next door.  In the past she never thought much about the house
next door other than knowing it belonged to the Hamiltons.  She wondered
which room was Ron's.  The room directly across from her always had it's
shades pulled so she had no idea who used that room.  She knew someone used
the room because, at night, when her room was dark she could see light
filtering through the shade.  She considered the possibilities as she
replayed today's events in her mind.  "Oh oh," Sally warned herself "better
not start thinking about that.  You just got yourself calmed down.  It's
time to relax and wait for dinner."  She climbed into her bed and put on
some music.

Ron had gotten home while Sally was taking her bath.  As he had approached
the back of his house he looked over at Sally's house and looked toward her
bedroom window.  "Hmmm, her window is directly across from mine.  I wonder
what I could see if I watched from my window?" Ron always kept his shades
drawn mostly because he was a thirteen year old boy.  There are some very
distinct similarities between the growing conditions that a thirteen year
old boy needs and that required by mushrooms. Both require darkness and
solitude to thrive.  Ron thought he would try an experiment tonight.  He
went to his room and turned off all the lights (this only required killing
one black light lamp that set the room in a perpetual phosphorescent mood.
He opened his shades and then set up his web cam to point toward Sally's
window.  He wasn't sure how conservative Sally was so he figured she
probably wouldn't parade around naked but at least he would get to see more
of her.

The web cam was positioned against the far wall so it would not be obvious
if Sally looked toward his room.  Ron used a laptop computer and the web
cam had it's own wireless network address so Ron could monitor the camera
from anywhere in his house or yard as long as he was connected to the
network.  Most web cams were really poor resolution but a friend of his had
given him a broken DV camera thinking that the camera was useless and only
good for parts.  Ron had played around the camera and found that the only
problem with the camera is that it wouldn't record.  It could still produce
a high quality video stream. Ron was very computer savvy and he created a
little processor for the camera that would feed the high resolution video
to his local area network and he could also control the zoom and camera
sensitivity.  He originally did dorky things like watch for animal life at
night in infrared mode but now he had other quarry.

On nice days he liked to go into the back yard and sit in the swing and
surf the Web.  That's where he was when he noticed the flutter from Sally's
curtains.  The movement was too transient to notice but he saved the last
minute's segment and replayed it in slow motion.  He saw the curtain start
to move and on the far wall of Sally's room he saw Sally in her bathrobe
closing her bedroom door. She looked up to look toward the window,
presumably because of the motion, and he could see her looking directly
into the camera.  He was sure she couldn't see the camera but he did find
it curious how her stare toward his room lingered.  He wondered if she was
thinking about him and seeing him naked, maybe hoping to see him naked
again through the window.  Ron filed this away as information that might
come in handy later on.  One other thing that Ron noticed was that Sally's
leg was momentarily exposed as her bothrobe opened slightly when she turned
toward the window.  There was probably no more leg than he saw in shorts
today but knowing that she was probably naked under the robe made the
appearance all the more exciting.

Ron thought about Sally and how she looked today.  He hadn't really looked
at her in a long time and had always thought of her as a scrawny kid.  When
he saw her tits and her sexual arousal she looked very attractive.  Her
tits were not big but they were large enough to have a perky definition and
her belly was flattening while her hips had widened considerably.  "Yes,"
Ron thought, "I could definitely have some fun with that body."  As always,
any thought of even a remotely sexual nature aroused him, and this case was
no exception.  He felt the urge and wanted to go up to his room and jerk
off.  Maybe he should stand in front of the window he thought.  "No, I
don't want to scare her off."  He went up to his room but went to a spot
the couldn't be seen from her room.

After relieving himself Ron thought about how he could get Sally to go to
the pool again.  Clearly she got excited there and if she got excited maybe
she would want to join in.  Since the guys didn't have a fixed pool
schedule Ron wasn't sure how to get everything set up again.  He thought
about his observation that this was probably the first time she had seen
them.  "Hmmm, maybe she thinks we go there every day.  If so, then maybe
she thinks we go there at the same time so it seems that if she was really
interested she would go there tomorrow at the same time."  Ron considered
this.  He thought about calling Ben and George to set up another swim but
then had another thought.  He called the Shaw's number.  Mrs. Shaw answered
the phone so Ron asked to speak to Ben.  Of the two boys George seemed like
the logical thinker while Ben always seemed to be the more emotional one.
He wanted the emotional one for this call.

"Hey Ron, what's up?  Did you change your mind?" Ben asked hopefully.

"No Ben but I think we should stay away from the pool tomorrow.  I heard
they are inspecting the river tomorrow and we don't want to get caught
swimming there.  We'll be permanently banned or worse, they may find us in
a compromising situation."

He heard Ben gasp at the other end of the line. "No, we wouldn't want that.
Thanks for the warning, we'll stay away."

"Ok, good, I'll call you when it's all clear." Ron replied.

"Thanks Ron, Goodnight." Ben said with a heavy breath.

"You're welcome.  Bye Ben." Ron replied.  He hated lying but he needed to
keep the boys away from the pool tomorrow.  He wasn't sure if Sally would
go but, if she did, he wanted to be alone with her.

Ron had trouble sleeping that night.  He kept wondering if Sally would go
to the pool and if he would be able to go through with his plan.  He tossed
and turned all night long.

Sally couldn't sleep.  She kept reliving the scene where Ron slowly pulls
down his underwear and his cock is slowly exposed.  In her dream however
the cock actually crawls out of the underwear ripping them apart with its
sheer size.  The cock then acts like a homing device and points directly at
her.  Sally keeps waking in a sweat just as Ron is about to jump on her
with his swollen cock.  When she awakes she keeps asking "Why do I have
this silly dream?  Ron isn't going to be interested in scrawny little me.
He'll want some real women."  She then fitfully tries to calm herself down
so she can get back to sleep.  One thing she did decide, however, was that
she was going to go back and see if she can see the boys again - especially
Ron.  Since it was pure luck that she found them in the first place she
hoped that they went every day at the same time.

Ron and Sally both had a rough morning and early afternoon.  Sally had gone
to the pool before Ron yesterday so had gotten there around 2:45PM.  Sally
figured she had better wait until the same time today.

Ron on the other hand knew they didn't have a fixed schedule for going to
the pool but figured Sally would go the same time as yesterday.  He had one
thing in his favor, however, and that was he could watch for Sally and
follow her when she went.  He figured she would leave around 2:30PM since
it takes about 15 minutes to get to the pool (if you go the most direct
way).  Ron wasn't sure Sally knew the most direct way (she's a girl
afterall) and wasn't sure if she would use the same schedule.  He was a
good enough tracker, however, that he was fairly confident that he could
follow her without being caught.  This also meant that he didn't need to
wait around at the pool wondering when and if she was going to show up.  He
could stay at home and keep a low profile keeping an eye out for Sally.

The clock moved painfully slow for both of them.  Sally thought she would
leave at 2:30 but by the time 2:25 rolled around she couldn't wait any
longer.  She quietly left the house so her mother didn't give a last minute
chore or chew her out for something.  She headed for the woods and the pool
beyond.  She had decided to wear a halter top again but this time did not
have panties under her shorts.  Her hand really ached trying to get keep
her panties out of the way while she fingered herself yesterday.  It would
have been awful if her mother had noticed that she didn't have panties on
but Sally decided to take the risk.

Ron saw Sally stalk away from her house.  From the way she was moving it
was obvious that she was trying to sneak away and would have been a dead
giveaway that she was up to something had her mother seen her.  Fortunately
her mother did not see her and she was able to disappear into the woods.
Ron wasn't too concerned about losing her since there was really only one
trail to the pool from their backyards and it would be easy to see if Sally
stayed on that trail.  Fortunately it rained last night so the grass and
leaves were wet making it easier for him to be quiet.  He decided to follow
closer than he would have ordinarily since he wanted to get a good look at
her.

As he caught up to her so he could see her clearly he realized how much he
liked what he saw.  She had on another halter top and had on some loose
fitting shorts that, nonetheless, hugged her bottom nicely.  He really
liked the curves of her hips and would give anything to see them naked.  As
he watched her shorts got wet from the wet leaves on the branches and the
shorts stuck to her skin more and more.  He realized that she probably
didn't have any underwear on today.  "Damn," he thought, "I should have had
Ben and George at the pool so I could watch her unzip her shorts.  Maybe I
would have gotten to see her pussy!"

Ron sighed. "Oh well, I probably wouldn't have seen much anyway with her
hand covering her pussy.  And what I have in store should be interesting -
IF I can go through with it." Ron admitted.

Sally was trying to keep quiet on the trail as she walked toward the pool.
She wasn't sure when everybody was supposed to be there and she didn't want
to run into anybody on the way.  She took her time but even with the slow
pace she had trouble breathing.  She knew it wasn't from being out of
shape.  She knew because her heart was racing even when she stood still.
She wanted to see more than yesterday and decided that she would try to sit
closer than she did yesterday.  It would be risky but the rewards would be
much more satisfying.  She had to remember how Ron had gone to the pool
yesterday and make sure she didn't hide right in his path.  She was at the
clearing now and could see the shrubs on the other side of the clearing.
She realized that this was the riskiest part since there was no place to
hide as she crossed the clearing.  She crossed her fingers, bent over to
keep a low profile and slowly started across the clearing.

Ron watched Sally stop when she reached the clearing.  He hoped she wasn't
going to chicken out - in fact he hoped he wasn't going to chicken out.  He
saw her bend over and start across the clearing. "God how I love that ass!"
he thought as he waited for her to reach the other side.  He had to wait
for her to find her hiding spot but thinking about that ass was enough to
bring his partially hard cock to full attention.  It looked like she was
hiding in a different place this time, as if to get a closer view.  "That's
good." thought Ron, "I want to give you something to really see.  Oh God!"
Ron groaned as he thought about his plan.  Would he go through with it?
Would it gross her out rather than excite her?  How would he know if it
worked?  He knew the answer to this last question - if she comes back
tomorrow then it worked.

She seemed to have settled in somewhere.  Ron would have liked to know
exactly where, in fact, would have liked to look at her spying on the pool
area but could not afford the risk.  Yesterday she was mesmerized by Ben
and George, today there was nothing to see at the pool until Ron arrived.
He looked at his watch.  Almost three.  "I guess it's now or never" Ron
sighed and moved forward, this time making as much sound as he could
without being obvious.  To him it was obvious but didn't think that Sally
would notice.

Sally had found a good spot.  Right behind an Elder bush that was thick and
would prevent anyone from seeing her but she could easily move branches out
of the way to see different parts of the pool.  She was also very close to
the pool.  She would have to be very careful about any sounds she made for
they would be surely heard at the pool.  She was disappointed no one was
there and hoped that they were just late.  It would be awful if they didn't
have a fixed schedule because she wasn't sure she would never get to see
them again.  Minutes crawled by as if hours and Sally was beginning to
think this wasn't going to work when she heard a noise.  Her heart jumped.
She held her breath and listened.  There were footsteps!  Someone is
coming!  Sally could hear whistling. She looked in the direction of the
sound and soon saw Ron coming through the shrubs near the beach by the
pool. "OH GOD THANK YOU! If there was anyone I really wanted to see today
it was Ron!" Sally said a silent prayer.

Ron reached the beach and pretended to look around for his friends. "Oh
good, no one is here." He said louder than necessary.  He took a deep
breath to gather his courage and then said "Looks like it's just you and me
Sally."

Sally almost passed out!  "How could he know I am here?  I'm sure he can't
see me!" Just when Sally was about to give up and stand up she saw Ron put
his arm out and around the waist of an imaginary person. "What the heck is
he doing?" Sally wondered, almost out loud.

Ron put his arm around his fictitous Sally and said "Sally, why don't we
sit on the log.  Maybe you would kiss me like you did before?"  Ron lead
his 'Sally' to the log and 'they' sat down.

Sally was confused.  It looks like he's talking to a pretend Sally.  But
why would he do that?  She moved the branches aside to get a clearer view.

Ron continued with 'Sally'.  "Oh Sally, I know you don't know how much I
love you but ever since I saw you a couple of weeks ago and saw how much
you've matured I just can't think a thought without you."

Sally couldn't believe her ears. "He likes me?  He says he 'loves' me? But
why?"

Ron put his arm around 'Sally' and said "Please kiss me.  I want your lips
on mine, I want to hold you, I want to touch you, I want YOU to TOUCH ME."
Ron stressed the last part most of all.

A chill ran through Sally as she felt herself responding to his
conversation with 'her'.  This was really weird.  Sally watched Ron kiss
the air and stroke the 'hair' of his 'Sally'. Then it looked like he was
stroking her breast. "God yes I want that!" Sally thought as she watched.

She saw Ron run his right hand over his shirt and Ron moaned "Oh yes Sally,
I love it when you touch my chest.  Let me take off my shirt."

Sally's heart started beating faster as she saw Ron pull his shirt over his
head.  She thought about the sequence yesterday and she could now see his
muscled chest and realized it would be nice to run her hand over that chest
- and he wants her to.

Ron moved his right hand over his own chest while he stroked 'Sallys'
breast with his left.  Sally lifted her halter top and duplicated the
sensation that Ron was giving his 'Sally'.  A fire ran through her as 'his'
hand touched her breast. She was melting and had to unzip her shorts before
it was too late. She stood slightly and unzipped her shorts and pulled them
down to her ankles.  At this point she didn't care that she was bare-assed
naked.  She knew she needed to be like this now so she didn't have to take
her eyes off Ron again.

She looked back at Ron and he was moaning as his right hand had moved to
his belly.  He, in turn, moved his left hand to 'Sallys' belly while Sally
did the same.  They were now in complete sync.  So much so that Sally was
now duplicating the motion that Ron's right hand was making.  Ron was
leaning backward and Sally was enthralled as her alter-ego moved 'her' hand
over Ron's waistband to his crotch.  Ron was moaning as the hand was
stroking the outside of his shorts.  "Oh God Sally!  That feels so
wonderful but please don't stop there.  Please take off my shorts."

"Yes Sally Do it!" the real Sally shouted in her mind.  She watched as her
alter-ego obeyed and reached up and unbuttoned Ron's shorts.  Then, slowly,
the hand pulled the zipper downward.  Ron helped by holding the tops of his
shorts with his left hand and then as the shorts were fully unzipped he
lifted his bottom and let the shorts fall around his ankles where he kicked
them away.  Sally was startled again by how large the tent was in Ron's
underwear. She wanted to reach out and grab it.  She watched Ron move his
left hand back to 'Sally' but clearly on to her leg.  Sally did the same to
her leg while the other hand matched the motion of her alter-ego's as she
slowly placed the hand over the tent and grabbed it.  Sally wanted
desparately to be the other Sally.  She wanted to feel that solid feel
instead of the air she was really feeling was she watched.  Ron's
alter-ego's hand, however, was sending bolts of fire up her leg into her
crotch. She was now a puppet as her hands were controlled by Ron's - as he
moved his hands, so moved Sally's, and in perfect complement.

The hand holding Ron's cock lifted off and slid down to his leg.  Sally
watched breathlessly as the hand slid under the tented leg band and clearly
grabbed the cock flesh.  "Jesus!" gasped Sally "I want that, I really want
that."

Ron's eyes were rolling back now and he barely gasped "Take them off,
please take them off!"

"YES YES YES" Sally screamed.  For an instant she thought she had screamed
out loud but Ron didn't move so she must have imagined it.  She stopped
everything as she watched the hands, who's ever they were, remove Ron's
underwear.  Here now, only twenty or so feet from her was the object that
has, in this very brief time, become her reason for being.  There was the
long thick shaft that would never ever be able to fit into her but she
considered dying to try.  Sally could almost feel the heat radiating from
it and could clearly see the bulging veins along its length.  She was right
yesterday when she thought the head had a purple hue for now she could
clearly see it's coloring - it must be from the blood coursing through it.
She could see it's perfect shape and wanted to touch it to feel it's
texture.  It looked impossibly hard and wanted to confirm with her own
hand.  She wanted to feel it's hardness, softness, heat, everything,
against her body.  Against her belly, against her breast, against her
cheek, against her tongue.  This last thought surprised her briefly but it
seemed so natural that it did not even seem improper.  It was as if this
was the gateway to Ron's soul and she wanted to experience it in every part
of her - yes, even in her vagina. "Jesus I never thought I would think this
way." Sally realized but was shaken out of her revelation as she watched
'Sallys' hand move toward the rigid shaft.  The hand wrapped around it and
grabbed it firmly as if saying, "This is MINE!"  She mimicked the motion
with her right hand while her left moved to her crotch and felt the
dripping slickness there. A shudder ran through her as she felt the touch
and it was easy to imagine it was Ron's hand as his hand was performing the
same motion.  Slowly 'Sally' started to stroke Ron's cock.  Up and down.
Sally watched as first the hand moved up and down the shaft but then Ron's
hips added to the motion as he fucked the hand.  "Of course that's how it
works.  I understand it now.  But how could so much cock fit in such a
small opening?" She asked as she tried to get her own single finger inside
her cunt. "GOD! this feels too good!"  Sally wanted to fall backward but
didn't dare as it was Ron who was controlling the hands and to lose sight
would be to lose the hands.

Ron was thrusting fiercely now and all of a sudden Ron shouted out "OH YES!
GOD I LOVE YOU SALLLLLLLLLLLLLY!".  Sally watched in utter amazement as
spurts of white liquid shot high into the air.  Shot after shot until after
a few shots each shot became subsequently smaller.  Still Ron fucked the
hand in earnest until he collapsed with his back on the log and his hand by
his side.  Sally watched as Ron's legs were now splayed open wide and she
could see every detail of his shrinking anatomy.  She wanted so much to
frig herself to orgasm but knew she would be caught for sure if she did.
She was almost at the point where she didn't care but was afraid of scaring
off Ron so decided to wait until she was alone and could do it properly.
She stopped touching herself but stayed naked while she enjoyed taking
inventory of Ron's parts.  Even his legs were a pleasure to behold.  They
had manly curves and a promise of strength in the future that will serve
him well.  His balls were now partially hidden by his sagging manhood but,
for some unexplainable reason, Sally did not find this unsightly.  On the
contrary, she was enjoying the obviously spent organ as one would enjoy a
Lion at rest.

She noticed now that hair grew on the sac containing the balls as well as
around the base of his cock. A small trail of light hair continued upward
to his navel.  The hair was so faint that she wouldn't have been able to
see it other than with the strong sunlight that was shining across his
belly.  Almost like a halo Sally thought reverently.

Ron was completely spent.  He wasn't sure if Sally was grossed out and left
already or if she had been interested enough to stay but the acting out of
making out with Sally had been incredibly exciting to him regardless.  That
she might have been watching made it doubly so.  He wished if he could know
if she was still there but to check would risk disclosure and that was the
last thing he wanted at this point.  No, he would have to wait until
tomorrow.  If she showed up then she was interested and he could go to the
next phase of his campaign.  For now he had to get into the water to cool
off and regain his strength.  He sat up and stretched one time making sure
that Sally, if she was still there, got one last good view of his anatomy.
He was somewhat embarrassed by his now deflated cock but was too drained to
be overly concerned.  He hoped that she understood the general way that
males 'worked'.  Ron stood and slowly walked into the water until he was up
to his neck and he turned and looked back toward the shore.  He
surreptitiously looked in her direction to see if he could see her.
Unfortunately she had chosen a good hiding spot and he could not see her.

Sally sighed as Ron entered the water. "God that was amazing. I wonder if I
should wait and see if he'll 'do' more or if I should leave now."  Sally
realized she was completely satisfied with what she had witnessed and was
anxious to finish her own orgasm so decided to leave.  She pulled her
halter back over her breasts and carefully stood to pull up her shorts. She
zipped them taking care not to catch her sparse pubic hair in the zipper.
She took one last look to make sure Ron was still in the water and then
slowly made her retreat keeping the shrub between her and Ron.  As she was
about to exit the shrubbery she accidently stepped on a stick causing, what
seemed to Sally, to be a very loud snap.  She decided not to wait to see if
Ron heard but quickly departed across the clearing before he had a chance
to get out of the water to investigate.

Ron heard the snap and smiled knowing that Sally must be leaving.
Hopefully she'll be quieter tomorrow - his plans required that she not be
discovered by Ben or George.  He was very happy that she stayed for the
whole 'event'.  That means she knew how she was affecting him and how his
'Sally' had responded to him.  He only dreamed that someday the real Sally
would do the same.

Sally reached the far edge of the clearing breathless from having been
almost caught and with the pent up excitement from seeing Ron in his naked
glory.  She knew she couldn't go home to get the satisfaction she needed so
she headed to one of her other secret spots in the woods - the cave.

Ordinarily a cave in the woods would be very difficult to keep a secret but
this one is rather unique in that it is well hidden behind a patch of
thorny berry plants and is not visible from the pathways.  Mary and Sally
discovered it one day when they were trying to gather as many berries as
they could.  Sally got all scratched up climbing behind the berry plants to
get the berries they couldn't reach and discovered the entrance. The
entrance was very small but the cave quickly opened up inside and had more
than enough room for two.  Sally had peered in and was surprised there was
light in the cave. She called to Mary who came around and followed her into
the cave.  When inside they found there was a crack in the rock giving the
cave a fairly large opening in the roof to let in enough indirect light to
give good visibility inside.  The hole in the roof also allowed natural
convection to leave the cave relatively dry and without any real mustiness.
They visited the cave many times and always got their legs scratched when
they visited.  They considered clearing away some of the bramble but
realized that is how this cave had kept its secret so considered the
scratches as the price of admission.  They soon developed a technique of
running up the rock slope behind the brambles and sliding down to the cave
opening.  They could not use the same technique coming out so inevitably
got scratched on the way out but it was better than having the scratches
while in the cave.

Sally reached the cave in record time and was breathless when she got
there.  She had to rest a bit to gather her strength to make the rock climb
entrance.  She ran up the wall and slid down as if she had done this every
day.  She smiled in satisfaction at having kept her technique.  She crawled
into the cave opening hoping that it hadn't yet been discovered.  She was
surprised to find the metal box that Mary and Sally had used to keep their
treasures still where they had left it long ago.  She didn't see any other
artifacts of any other human presence so she was fairly confident that the
cave was still a secret.  As much as she wanted to satisfy herself she had
to look in the tin box to see what they had left behind.  Sally opened the
box and found a note inside.

"My dearest Sally, I am going to miss you terribly and all the wonderful
times we shared together.  For me this special place was 'our' place and my
memories will always think about the close and 'intimate' times we had
spent here.  I love you dearly and I hope you will find another friend who
can share this special place with you.  My love forever, Mary."

Sally had a tear in her eye.  Indeed Mary and she had shared many close and
intimate moments in this special spot.  The secret conversations, the
shared hopes and dreams, and even sexual discovery created poignant
memories for Sally. It was here that Sally learned about the birds and the
bees as Mary conveyed the information that she had learned from her mother.
Sally's mother did not want to have Sally 'know' too much about this taboo
matter so avoided all but the essential conversations on the matter.  This,
of course, only heightened Sally's curiosity and was intrigued by Mary's
descriptions of how things 'worked'.  They brought textbooks from Mary's
mother's library (she was a nurse) and devoured everything they could read
on the matter of physical anatomy.  Of course, textbooks with pencil
drawings are not the same as the real thing so Sally and Mary experimented
with each other and this lead to the discovery of masturbation and mutual
satisfaction of each other.  At the time Sally didn't think of this as
sexual as much as a learning experience for the two of them but looking
back and after reading Mary's note she had to admit she loved Mary and
enjoyed their sexual times together.

She looked at the other trinkets in the tin box.  There were beads and
other things, even a book of matches that felt like they would still work.
She looked up and saw the candles they had stuck to the walls of the cave
and remembered how they had snuck out at night to come here and 'play' with
each other.  God how they had gotten scratched up with those trips.  They
soon learned that they were better off wearing jeans when they came here at
night.  It was quite eery and exciting to be here at night with the candles
providing the flickering light and all else black around them.  They had to
wait a long time for their eyes to adjust to the darkness before they left
the cave otherwise they were totally blind once the candles were blown out.
Mary and Sally used that time to hold each other and occasionally kiss
after their nighttime interlude.

Sally put the items except the letter back in the box.  She folded the
letter and put it in her back pocket.  She leaned back a sighed thinking
about Mary and this place.  She was relaxed now and her mind soon turned to
today's events.  Her heart began racing as she had recounted the
experience.  She decided she would replay the scene as if Ron was with her
and kissing her.  She pretended his arm was around her and kissed the air.
Then her left hand reached across and started feeling her breast.  Chills
ran through her and her heart quickened pace.  'Rons' hand slid under the
halter and reached for one of her tits.  She gasped at his touch while she
pretended to touch his chest.  When she was ready to pull off 'his' shirt
she removed her halter.  The cool air of the cave felt refreshing on her
nipples and only added to the charge.  Her nipples never felt so hard as
Ron's hand moved over them.  She wanted more now and moved her hand down to
Ron's belly while he did the same to her.  She moved her hand over his
crotch and tried to imagine the hardness there.  Ron moved his hand to her
thigh and she spread her legs to give him access.  His hand slid downward
to cover her pussy and she leaned backward spreading her legs wider so his
hand could cover all of her.  The effect was electric.  Charges ran through
her and made her pussy burn as her breathing increased rapidly.  This was
not enough and both she and 'Ron' wanted skin.

She moved her hand to unzip his shorts while he did the same to her.  The
zipper dropped slowly and she felt it creep toward her naked pussy.  She
imagined that Ron would be surprised and delighted to find that she had no
panties on and 'his' fingers felt the pussy hair escape from the parting
shorts.  As the zipper reached bottom he quickly moved his hand inside her
shorts and she gasped as the fingers ran over her wet clit with surprising
experience. She moaned as he found her wetness and she was trying to
reciprocate with his zipper and feeling his cock but this was too much.
She lifted her bottom and quickly pulled off her shorts.  Totally naked now
she unabashedly opened her legs wide and had 'his' hand roam her thighs and
pussy.  She couldn't waste the extra hand she had and selfishly moved both
hands to attend to her satisfaction.  One hand massaged her thigh while the
other slid as deep as she dared into her cunt to pull the wetness up to
lubricate her clit.  She was leaning painfully against the cave wall as she
pushed her mound against the invading hand.  The hands were now detached
from her and being driven by sheer lust. She knew she should pace herself
but this was more than she could stand as she remembered Ron's huge cock
and his feeling up 'Sally'.  As this recollection entered her it released
the pent up explosion that had been building since she first saw Ron
yesterday.  This was more than she had ever experienced and more than she
thought possible as she screamed out Ron's name and came like never before.

Her pussy ached from the abuse she had given herself and her hand was
soaking wet.  She lay back against the cold rock wall gasping for air.  Her
lips and throat were completely dry from her heavy breathing.  She then did
something she had never done before but it just seemed right as she moved
her wet hand to her lips and tasted her juices.  It had the very pungent
smell of sex and tasted acidic similar to what she remembered from Mary's
taste although Sally's smell was somewhat different.  I hope I don't gross
out Ron with my smell she thought and then realized that that thought had
presumed that he would get the chance to smell her sex. "God, I certainly
hope so." she said out loud.  She decided to stay naked and lay on her
clothes on the rock shelf that the cave conveniently provided.  She fell
into a deep and blissful sleep.

Ron had swum for a while and then got out of the water.  He walked over to
where Sally had hidden and saw her footprints there.  He examined the spot
and realized how good a choice she had made and how it should serve well
for the next phase.  He looked back at where he had been when she watched
him and he saw what a great view she had gotten.  This gave him an
immediate hardon and he had to jerk off again.  He made sure to shoot away
from the bushes so there wasn't any lingering evidence that he had
discovered her spot.  It was satisfying but far less intense than when she
had watched him.  When he had finished he decided to go over Sally's exit
trail to remove any sticks that lay across the trail.  He did not want her
entrance to be discovered by the Shaw boys tomorrow.  He was sure now that
she would be back and he became excited again.  He looked down at his
aroused cock and said "Not now buddy.  You can wait for later."  He dressed
and headed for home.
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A Walk In the Woods, Chapter 3 (mbb mf voy exh solo oral)
Lawrence David, Copyright September 2004

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Chapter 3

Sally awoke with a start.  She could see from the shadows that the sun had
shifted quite a bit so she was probably late getting home.  Damn!  She
cursed herself but then remembering today's event she smiled thinking that
it would be worth any punishment.  She dressed quickly and left the cave.
She tried to be careful with the thorns but did get scratched a bit as she
left.  "Oh well, a very worthy price to pay." she said out loud and headed
home.

As expected her mother was very angry for Sally being late.  Sally hadn't
missed dinner but wasn't home to help with the preparation so got the extra
duty of doing the whole dinner tomorrow night.  Sally was apologetic and
was glad that her mother hadn't decided to ground her for the next day.
For Sally knew where she was going to be tomorrow afternoon and would have
sneaked out if her mother had tried to keep her in.  A very risky and
costly business but Sally was not going to be kept away, not after what she
saw today.

Sally did the dishes and then went upstairs to take a bath.  She first went
to her bedroom to gather her bathrobe and as the curtains opened
momentarily when she entered her room she noticed that the window across
from hers no longer had the shades drawn.  In fact the curtains were pulled
and she could look into the room.  It was dark in the room and she really
couldn't see anything but there was a sports car poster over the bed so she
was pretty sure it must be Ron's room.  "Imagine that, maybe I don't need
to go the pool afterall to see him naked" she thought.  She gathered her
robe and headed to her bath.

While she was in the bath the thought of Ron's window being open and
opposite her kept running through her mind.  She kept thinking about how he
looked today as he and 'Sally' had sex.  She was getting excited again and
toyed with the idea of playing with herself but decided against it because
she didn't want her mother hearing her.  She would wait until she got to
her room.  But the realization that Ron could also now see into her room
created a new wave of thought.

Ron had seen the curtains move and immediately jumped to see what was
happening in Sally's room.  He had wasted the whole afternoon waiting for
Sally to go to her room and it wasn't until after dinner that he was
rewarded. It wasn't much of a reward since she was just there for a short
period of time but, in his replay, he saw that she had stopped and looked
across at his room.  "So she's discovered I've opened my shades" Ron mused.
"I hope she doesn't see the camera." Ron knew this was probably pretty
unlikely since it was well camoflaged between some books.  As he replayed
the scene one more time he noticed that, as Sally left her room, she was
carrying her bath robe.  "Hmmm, she's taking a bath. I hope the robe opens
a little more when she comes back into her room this time" he thought
hopefully.

Sally, despite the cooling effect of the bath, was still overheated.
Between the day's events and the realization that she now had a window to
and from Ron kept her wound up.  She decided to give up on the bath and
maybe cool off in her room as the water evaporated from her naked skin.
She got out the bath and only partially dried off so she would get more
cooling effect when she got to her room.  She realized that she would have
to be careful where, in her room, she was naked if there was a risk of the
curtains blowing open.  Her bed was not in the line of sight so that would
be safe.

She put on her robe making sure to cover herself thoroughly and headed to
her room.  On the way down the hall as she looked down the hall and out her
curtained window a strange thought entered her mind.  "Why should I be
careful?" she asked herself.  "Afterall didn't Ron show me everything he
had and in my own name?"  Of course Sally thought that Ron didn't know she
was was watching but the effect is the same.  She got a really good view of
Ron naked, maybe she should do the same.  She stopped short of her bedroom
and thought about it. Her heart raced at the thought. "Yes, I think I'll
give him a little treat." Sally smiled devilishly.  She knew she couldn't
do what he had done if she knew he was watching but she wasn't even sure
that he was in his room or even looking out his window.  She giggled and
loosened the tie on her robe and opened it up slightly.  She took some
sample steps and tried leaning over a bit and smiled at the effect.  Her
leg was almost entirely exposed when she walked but still hid her pussy
(but just barely) and the top of the robe opened up when she leaned forward
exposing the sides of her tits.  "Yes, that should do nicely."

She entered her bedroom and turned to face the window as she closed the
door.  The curtains parted momentarily and she could confirm that Ron's
shades were still open.  She took a deep breath and walked toward the
window.  She felt the slide of the robe agains the inside of her thigh as
she walked and it sent chills through her.  At the window she reached up
and parted the curtains completely. Gathering her confidence she pretended
to lean out and look around to see if anyone was on the side of the house.
What she was really doing was letting Ron, if he was looking, get a nice
view of most of her tits.  After a pause that probably exceeded the
supposed purpose of the lean Sally stood back up and headed into her room
out of view of the window.  She had to catch her breath before she did
anything more. She took her compact mirror and tried to peek around the
window to see if anyone was looking. "Damn, I don't see anyone."  Still not
sure, however, she decided she would try her next idea.  She walked to the
far wall and then back toward her door as if she was about to leave.  She
reached for the handle but then pretended to change her mind and turned
abruptly and slowly walked toward the window.  It only took three steps but
the feel of her robe high on her thighs told her that Ron would have gotten
a great look at her legs.

Ron jumped when he saw the curtains flutter again.  He started recording
from the previous ten seconds and watched hopefully from his laptop
'window' while sitting at his desk off to the side of his room.  He saw in
the brief opening that Sally did indeed have her bathrobe on and it was not
as tightly bound as it had been yesterday.  "Mmmm, I hope I recorded a good
leg shot." he mused as he impatiently considered playing back the flutter
rather than expecting anything more from Sally's room tonight.  He was
about to do this when he was surprised by the curtains being drawn back and
Sally leaning out the window. She was looking toward the street and the way
she was leaning her bathrobe was open and he could see most of her tits.
"Oh God!  This is wonderful." In his imagination he wanted to believe he
could look far enough down the front of her robe to be able to see her
pussy but he knew this was just wishful thinking.  He wasn't sure what she
was looking for but she was looking a long time and Ron was enjoying every
second of it.

He watched her stand and he expect her to pull the curtains closed but was
glad when he saw her move away from the window without closing them.  He
watched, aware that his breathing had gotten harder and his cock
considerably harder.  Again, he was about to say that was the end and
rewind to replay the last scene, this time with cock in hand, when he saw a
shadow fall across her bedroom door.  He saw her as she was about to leave
and knew then he would be able to replay and 'play' very soon now.  She
reached for the handle but hesitated as if having second thoughts, turned
quickly and slowly walked toward the window. "Jesus H Christ! Look at those
fucking legs!" Ron said out loud as she walked toward him.  It was all over
too briefly but Ron knew this recording would be played over and over again
and the stills he would get from this brief sequence would keep him happily
yanking for months to come.

Sally sat on her bed catching her breath.  She had let him see most of her
tits and almost all of her legs in the last sequences but wasn't sure if he
was watching.  Her heart was racing from the excitement of it all even
though she wasn't sure he was watching.  In fact, it was this uncertainty
that made her even braver.  She decided "What the hell.  Let's give him the
full monty!  If he isn't there to see it then that's too bad for him!"  She
stood up from her bed and was surprised to find how shakey her legs felt.
She couldn't breathe now and realized she better get this over with before
she faints.

She walked back toward the center of her room and turned to face the
window. She spread her legs slightly and slowly loosened the tie on her
robe.  In one quick motion she moved her arms up, opened the robe, and let
the robe fall to the floor.  She stood there with her hands by her side for
what seemed like an eternity and then quickly moved to her bed where she
collapsed gasping for breath.

Ron continued to watch hoping for more glimpses like the walk Sally had
made knowing now it paid to be patient when he saw Sally walk back into
view.  He watched as she slowly turned and faced the window.  He saw her
legs part and wished he had xray vision to see what was beneath the robe.
He saw her hands move to the tie on her robe and said "OH MY GOD!" as the
robe seemed to disappear from view and Sally's exquisite body was there for
him to enjoy.  Enjoy he did as his jaw dropped and he came in his pants.
It was all too brief as she moved quickly from view but he knew that the
high resolution digital recordings would give him this moment forever.  He
felt the wetness in his pants and knew he should change but he refused to
budge hoping for more. "What more could there be?" he wondered as he
realized that short of touching her himself there was little left to the
imagination.  "God was she beautiful!"  Sure she was young but the
potential was obvious and the vitality was real.  Ron continued to stare as
the imprint formed in his brain.

Sally regained her breath but felt the heavy wetness between her legs.  She
had to relieve herself but knew she had better lock the door so her mother
didn't come in.  She knew she had better do that anyway since she didn't
even want her mother finding her in this state.  But Sally had a dilemma.
Her robe was on the floor and she was naked.  Did she dare go back in front
of the window naked?  She could crawl on the floor and get her robe and put
it back on but if Ron did see her take it off - the thought sent shivers
through her - he would question how and why she had it back on.  She could
put on her nightie but it was on the other side of the room.  She could
crawl and get her nightie and crawl back but Sally thought this was all
silly.  She had done it and he probably hadn't been looking anyway.  She
was enjoying her nakedness and didn't feel like covering up yet.  She would
walk to the door, lock it and come back, she wouldn't have to face the
window if she didn't want to and, in fact, liked the idea of Ron seeing her
backside (Mary had told her how great an ass she had).  Dripping wet now
Sally stood and walked confidently to the door.  With her back to the
window she locked the door.  She took longer than necessary savoring the
feeling. A rush ran through her.  She could have turned to her left and Ron
would have just seen her side but she was now feeling totally naughty.  She
slowly turned completely toward the window and walked toward it before
turning toward her bed.  She collapsed on her back on the bed with her legs
spread wide and one hand furiously working her slick wet cunt while the
other attended to her breasts.

Ron saw the shadow on the door before he saw Sally but when he saw her he
knew he was looking on perfection.  He first saw her side with her perky
tits sticking straight out and then her exquisite backside as she turned to
lock the door.  It seemed an eternity and far too short as she backed away
from the door and turned to face him again.  "Christ she is beautiful." as
he watched her walk, unabashedly naked toward the window and then turn
away.  Ron didn't know why but he was sure that was the grand finale and he
would probably not see more tonight.  He quickly moved to make sure the
recording was saved.  He thought about replaying it but then realized that
he was so completely satisfied with the real thing he didn't need to see
the replay tonight.  He knew he would watch many more times in the future.
He got up to clean up and then go to sleep so he can dream about the day
and what tomorrow may bring.
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