Troy
The day passed with us playing in the water, skinny dipping most of the day away and making out a few times. Blyss was smoking hot for me. Everything about her told me that. It wasn’t that I wasn’t used to women wanting me, but Blyss was a virgin with a tight-as-s**t v****a. And I was packing some real heat. I knew I’d hurt her if I plowed into her the way she seemed to want me to.
Her inexperience was the only reason she was trying to jump the g*n. I had a plan in mind and waited until after a dinner of freshly-caught trout to take her into the tent and begin the descent into s****l relations with her. The vibrator I’d brought was light pink and it could heat up as well as vibrate. I pulled it out of the bag I had it in and showed it to her. She ran her hands over it as I held it.
