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The night was quieter than the previous one, fortunately, because I needed to regain some strength.
I had to bring all my climbing gear early in the morning before another group came to leave theirs. On that second day we split into two groups: one for climbing, the other for a bike ride, and after lunch we exchanged roles. When it was time to get moving, the boys who were ready were caught up in a violent hilarity. The little donkey had approached the edge of the fence, and when Mariella had stroked him on the nose, he had had an erection, just like a donkey.
Mariella didn't realize it at first and therefore didn't understand the reaction of her companions. But she had to surrender to the evidence when she saw the huge member come down to earth. She suddenly retracted her hand and backed away, red from the confusion.
"Marielle makes donkeys horny! Marielle makes donkeys horny!", was the little turnip that accompanied us all morning. Furious at this mockery, she proceeded at a fast pace, storming the routes I had prepared, and in less than an hour she had overtaken them all!
The lesson took place on a small rock face, about fifteen meters high and fifty meters wide, overlooking the lake.
It was a matter of making the boys climb along easy routes after having tied them with ropes and, once they reached the top, make them descend with the famous technique of the descent, which, after the first thrill of fear becomes a real game!
The group learned immediately and got into action. After learning the necessary gestures, the guys bonded with each other.
I couldn't help but admire Mariella's mastery and cold-bloodedness, who, after hoisting herself on the rocks like a little chamois, came to squat by my side, watching what I was doing. I understood that she wanted to be in my company and this made me happy.
The group was doing well, scattered here and there on the rocks. We were relatively isolated high up on our mountain peak and the situation was conducive to a private conversation. I was convinced that you must know a lot about Rosina and Sara.
"I find that your two friends are acting a little strange. Is something wrong?"
She made a grimace that made me realize she had her own idea about the matter. She didn't say anything anyway.
"Last night I discovered them in the barn." She scraped her throat.
"They were making love?"
"Uh... well, that's the least you can say."
"And you just happened to be there, didn't you?"
I explained to Mariella the scene the night before without mentioning my intervention.
She smiled ironically. If she's Rosina, all the better! At least she'll leave the basketball players to me."
"Ah... explain to me how this story is...".
"Well, Sara and I used to be very close."
"You mean... very close?".
"Yes. We used to make it together. It was the first time both for her and for me."
"Go on."
"Well, we did our homework together and then... one day we kissed to learn how to do it with boys and then we did it again because we liked it and then the rest came...".
"Did the initiative come from her or from you?".
"Oh, from me... In the beginning she was very shy!".
"You little slut, you have vice in your body. A bit like me!"
"Yes, ever since I was a little girl, I've always had strange ideas, cravings..."
"Go ahead, I'm interested in what you say...".
"Do you really want to know everything?" he winked and asked me.
"Everything!"
"Initially, she had herself made... I'd put her on my bed, lift up her skirt and pull down her panties... I remember at the time, three years ago, she had very little hair, very short...".
"Did it last long between you?"
"Yes, a year and a half, at least. She started to like it like crazy. We saw each other all the time to do it. We enjoyed a world together.
"And then, you had a fight?".
"She started it, because of the sexting. She knew I was seeing boys, too, and she didn't like it. She couldn't stand me doing things with them."
"What did you do with boys? At what age did you start?"
"When I was thirteen... "I had two neighbours who did things with each other, with boys, I mean...".
"Among boys?"
"Yes. In the basement. One day they told me they put their dicks in their mouths. I said I didn't believe them, so we went down to the basement together and they showed me how they did it!"
By now, Mariella was talking in circles and smiling at the sight of my astonished reaction,
"I took a good look at them. It was just like that. And then I felt like sucking them. I asked if they'd let me do it and I think they liked it, very much."
"And did you do it again often?"
"Every day after school I went to the basement to pump them."
"One after the other?".
"Yes, it was fun! They couldn't control themselves. After two minutes, pffft! they were in my mouth!"
We stopped because one of the younger guys wanted to get out. I helped him get ready and watched him walk away, making sure everything was OK. Without waiting for me to ask her, Mariella started talking again.
"I wanted Sara to come with me and do the same thing, but she got mad and called me a whore. And to say that she had become very slutty with me... Imagine... when I was menstruating, she'd take my tampons off and suck them and then lick my pussy. She loved to do it when I was menstruating. I christened her my little vampire! ».
"She never asked you to piss in her mouth?"
"Yeah, sure, we used to do it a lot. I taught her that... but how do you know? Did you talk about it?"
No, but last night she's the one who asked Rosina to do it."
A flash of malice passed in her eyes.
"She's still the same old slut! Ah, I'm the one who made her that way!"
A silence fell between us, but it was short-lived...
"And you don't want me to believe that you just stood by and did nothing?"
To tell just half a lie, I said:
"Well, I masturbated! What do you want me to do! I'll end up losing my head with all of you!"
"Yeah, and when you fuck Samira, you call that masturbating?"
"What are you saying? It doesn't happen that often! Compared to what I used to do with other women, that's a laugh!"
"The choice was yours, my boy! If you want, you can go back to pumping old women your own age!"
"With all the rubbish you've told me, I don't think I should go elsewhere!".
It was time for breakfast. The boys had sat in the shade, down by the path. Silvia, tied to one of her pupils, was joking sitting on the rock.
"You can come back with the little ones!" I told her, "in the meantime I'll fold the ropes and fix them for this afternoon. Mariella stays with me to help me!"
The group zigzagged along the path down to the lake. In front of us, on the other side, you could see the hotel, which was about a kilometre as the crow flies. The intimacy I had found with Mariella gave me the shivers. I picked up the ropes, shoulder straps and carabiners and went in search of a hiding place.
I took a path where a grove of fir trees began in the middle of imposing rocks. Mariella followed me in silence. Did she realize that I was luring her to a place where I would subject her to a new little violence? I already had a hard cock, excited by the story of her first sexual mischief. Behind the bushes I piled up all the equipment. With her hands plunged into my pocket, she looked at me with her cheeky and ironic air. I grabbed her like a judoka on the attack and immediately squeezed her to my chest to kiss her greedily. Her soft, sweet mouth softened me again and maybe even more than before. Mariella was made in such a way that her charm, in my eyes, could only increase. I longed for her more and more every day! I let her go to get one of the ropes.
"Turn around!" She obeyed, more curious than frightened. I grabbed her hands and tied them behind her back.
"Ouch, it hurts! What are you doing?"
When she was tied up tightly, I turned her back towards me and carried her to a huge boulder at the bottom of the grove.
"On your knees!" She obeyed again, this time with a smile full of meaning. Now she was right between the stone boulder and me. I unbuttoned my trouser flap and pulled out that big, swollen, fleshy tube that had started to stretch my slips.
"Come on, you blowjob of my heart! I got a little something for you! And it sure ain't got nothing to do with your boyfriends' little trinkets!"
I waved the big, swollen, purple glans in front of her face. She opened her mouth wide and slowly pushed it all the way in. Then she started sucking it deeply. That's what I wanted! I felt so excited, and I knew I was going to explode. She looked like a prisoner tied up and forced to blow a soldier! I was crazy about her mouth and I just wanted to feel her tongue and her lips on my dick... My pleasure increased when I thought I had an exclusive on that relationship. I put my palms on the rock and bent over. Imprisoned between the rock and that bird I had stuck in her throat, Mariella had no other chance but to swallow it all the way to the base.
"Suck it, suck it! What a bitch you are! And how well you do it! I'll cum in your mouth, you pig!"
I wouldn't give her a break or a chance. Her lips made a sort of soft pop when I shoved it down her throat. I could feel the glans going to plug her throat and then slip under her tongue, over her cheeks and palate and finally get sucked out of her lips.
Without letting her catch her breath, I would shove it all the way down her throat. It was an amazing feeling!
"Your mouth is made for my dick, don't you think?"
She looked up at me and nodded her head, her cheeks swollen with my big gun. You'll accelerate your pelvis movements and I literally tackled her against the rock. She took the blows without protest, the back of her neck resting against the hard rock.
"I've had enough of masturbating with your dirty little games! From now on I won't touch your pussy until you've had a proper blowjob, understand? There, there...
I cum directly into her oesophagus and the pearly liquid drips from her lips.
"Swallow it! Come on, don't lose a drop."
She obeyed and very diligently wiped the whole rod off me. I felt a feeling of deep relief, I needed it! Mariella wasn't in a hurry to finish, she kept sucking me methodically. I wanted to tell her that I loved her but I was afraid I'd make a fool of myself with such a confession. I was overwhelmed by events, I didn't know how to behave. My peace, however, didn't last long because in the afternoon Sara and Rosina arrived to start the climb with their group. The first had reacted well to my brazenness of the previous evening. I think that above all she felt reassured about me and considered me more as a companion than as a teacher, an indispensable condition to enjoy certain privileges in relationships.
Since the morning she had smiled at me and had come to have breakfast with me. I paid her sincere compliments: she was so pretty with her beautiful, soft black hair, that insolent look, and those pouty, delicate lips! In a nutshell, with that exotic sensuality of hers that spurted from all pores... I didn't want to allude to our secret, even though I felt an overwhelming desire to see them together again. I didn't know if Rosina had been made aware of what had happened. She drank her chocolate in small sips, still half asleep. Her face didn't show anything that could make me understand how things were and I preferred not to investigate or take initiatives that could make her run away like frightened gazelles.
In the afternoon when they arrived I saw that they were radiant and I rejoiced. While we were having a snack, I dared to make an innuendo that I would call a little malicious.
So, how was the bike ride? Didn't your pretty little buttocks suffer? I interpreted their amused and complicit looks as a reward. That slut Rosina was in shorts since morning one of those little pants that didn't fit the body. Did she do it on purpose? I watched her secretly from underneath while she sat on a rock a few feet higher. I could see the beginning of her buttocks and the adductor muscles inside her thighs, which were flickering when she walked. The only ones who noticed my maneuvers were Giovanni and Gioele, who approached me giggling, and looking at what I was looking at with amused air.
"These are the advantages of the trade!" I exclaimed ironically. Even Sara had noticed and laughed as she waited for her turn to start climbing. Then she left and I just watched what the guys were doing during the ascent. Soon I was joined by Rosina. When it was her turn to try the rock and I had to touch it to help her climb down, I couldn't help but notice the softness of her body. She was now very close to me and absolutely motionless. I had to put the safety belt around her waist, adjust her shoulder strap, fasten her carabiners and during those operations I couldn't help but notice the subtle exotic scent of her braids, the smell of talcum powder and soap in her underwear. I could see a few drops of sweat dripping down her arms, the pearly moisture between her thighs, which the light colour of her breeches highlighted and which instead stood out darker on her pubis.
A few dozen metres further on, after the cliff face, and always in front of the lake, a big
boulder that had probably fallen from the top, was an excellent training ground for less steep climbs.
Most could not stay suspended and many quickly let go to choose easier routes. Rosina, clearly the most gifted of them all, tried her hand fearlessly at everything and Sara followed her example. I was certain that at that moment she was enjoying a world of looking down on her friend. In a way, she was making me the equal! I approached to give some advice to both of them and so she and I paused to contemplate the exciting ass and wide open thighs that the beautiful Rosina didn't hesitate to show off, but kept a serious and compacted expression as if she didn't notice us, while Sara smiled openly, making me feel more comfortable next to both of them.
At that hour the lake was covered with an amber veil, the colours of the near and far sides faded and, in the distance, melted to form pastel shades. Feeling a little tired, I sat on the arid grass that the evening dew had not yet touched, and soon I found myself in the company of Sara, who had certainly stayed there to accompany Rosina. The fact of seeing her approaching encouraged me to start an intimate conversation.
"You're very lucky to make love with Rosine... She's really beautiful!".
Sarah smiled vaguely.
"It is she, then, who has taken Mariella's place."
Her face became serious.
"You are well informed."
"You never wanted to have boyfriends."
"Ah, ah, ah! In fantasy, yes... But in reality, I feel stuck with men!"
"Is it because of Mariella that you converted to women?"
"I don't know... At first, of course, yes... Mariella was much more reckless than me. I left her fa-
king, more out of shyness than pleasure."
"And then you liked it very much?".
"I see that it has told you everything!".
"Mariella is a friend to me... She knows that she can trust me...".
"Rosina has a very shy and very morigrated air."
"She loves pleasure, so she is vicious."
"Yes and no. She is rather, I would say, passive. She needs me. A little in love... but I think she is also beginning to become a little vicious."
"By the way, did you tell her I saw you?"
"Yes. Well, I didn't tell her right away. I thought a little bit about what you said earlier. I thought you had
reason. I had to consider you a friend, so I said it all."
"And did you react positively?"
"Yes, when I explained everything to her, she reacted very positively. She loves you, you know? But she's still very shy. And still stuck in her mind, but she'll change. It's going to take time, and I'm going to leave it to her. Yes, I'll leave it to her, I will!" she added with a hint of bitterness.
"Don't hold a grudge. You and Mariella don't have the same character. She's not sentimental, she's impulsive. Besides, you and Rosina have a good fortune after all. You're terrific, you're a cop-
my unbelievable! Don't forget that, in a way, I was best man at... your wedding!...".
"You vicious little brat! ».
"Can I ask you a huge favor?".
"What is it? ».
"Let me look at you two again when you're together...".
"What?"
"Do you know that I adore you? Since last night you put fire on me, let me look at you!"
In response, Sara kept quiet.
"Sara?"
"Yes?"
"What if I'm the man you both need?".
"Well, let's see...".
"Not always, just once or twice, to distract you... I'll be like... let's say... a toy! An extra toy for both of you!".
She sighed and I kept talking.
"Do you think Rosine would agree?"
She shook her shoulders.
"Okay on what?"
"Look... you let me look at you, you prepare her, you kiss her. I'd just like to caress you with my tongue."
"You're excited about this climb, aren't you?"
"But I was excited before. Then you don't want to?".
"I have to ask you first. Above all, you mustn't scare her. It would be a catastrophe to take her by surprise."
"Well?"
"So I'll ask her if she'll accept that you watch us and then kiss her... But not only if she agrees!".
"If you ask her properly, I'm sure she will agree."
"And where do you think that will happen?"
"Tomorrow in the woods during orientation."
"What about the others?"
"Let me think about it. Don't worry, it'll be great. The woods should be fine, right? The bushes, the undergrowth, the dead leaves, the birds. "Finding yourself naked, lying on a blanket in the middle of it all...
"Hey, are you making a sex movie?"
"Sure, a wonderful erotic film!"...
I had to bring all my climbing gear early in the morning before another group came to leave theirs. On that second day we split into two groups: one for climbing, the other for a bike ride, and after lunch we exchanged roles. When it was time to get moving, the boys who were ready were caught up in a violent hilarity. The little donkey had approached the edge of the fence, and when Mariella had stroked him on the nose, he had had an erection, just like a donkey.
Mariella didn't realize it at first and therefore didn't understand the reaction of her companions. But she had to surrender to the evidence when she saw the huge member come down to earth. She suddenly retracted her hand and backed away, red from the confusion.
"Marielle makes donkeys horny! Marielle makes donkeys horny!", was the little turnip that accompanied us all morning. Furious at this mockery, she proceeded at a fast pace, storming the routes I had prepared, and in less than an hour she had overtaken them all!
The lesson took place on a small rock face, about fifteen meters high and fifty meters wide, overlooking the lake.
It was a matter of making the boys climb along easy routes after having tied them with ropes and, once they reached the top, make them descend with the famous technique of the descent, which, after the first thrill of fear becomes a real game!
The group learned immediately and got into action. After learning the necessary gestures, the guys bonded with each other.
I couldn't help but admire Mariella's mastery and cold-bloodedness, who, after hoisting herself on the rocks like a little chamois, came to squat by my side, watching what I was doing. I understood that she wanted to be in my company and this made me happy.
The group was doing well, scattered here and there on the rocks. We were relatively isolated high up on our mountain peak and the situation was conducive to a private conversation. I was convinced that you must know a lot about Rosina and Sara.
"I find that your two friends are acting a little strange. Is something wrong?"
She made a grimace that made me realize she had her own idea about the matter. She didn't say anything anyway.
"Last night I discovered them in the barn." She scraped her throat.
"They were making love?"
"Uh... well, that's the least you can say."
"And you just happened to be there, didn't you?"
I explained to Mariella the scene the night before without mentioning my intervention.
She smiled ironically. If she's Rosina, all the better! At least she'll leave the basketball players to me."
"Ah... explain to me how this story is...".
"Well, Sara and I used to be very close."
"You mean... very close?".
"Yes. We used to make it together. It was the first time both for her and for me."
"Go on."
"Well, we did our homework together and then... one day we kissed to learn how to do it with boys and then we did it again because we liked it and then the rest came...".
"Did the initiative come from her or from you?".
"Oh, from me... In the beginning she was very shy!".
"You little slut, you have vice in your body. A bit like me!"
"Yes, ever since I was a little girl, I've always had strange ideas, cravings..."
"Go ahead, I'm interested in what you say...".
"Do you really want to know everything?" he winked and asked me.
"Everything!"
"Initially, she had herself made... I'd put her on my bed, lift up her skirt and pull down her panties... I remember at the time, three years ago, she had very little hair, very short...".
"Did it last long between you?"
"Yes, a year and a half, at least. She started to like it like crazy. We saw each other all the time to do it. We enjoyed a world together.
"And then, you had a fight?".
"She started it, because of the sexting. She knew I was seeing boys, too, and she didn't like it. She couldn't stand me doing things with them."
"What did you do with boys? At what age did you start?"
"When I was thirteen... "I had two neighbours who did things with each other, with boys, I mean...".
"Among boys?"
"Yes. In the basement. One day they told me they put their dicks in their mouths. I said I didn't believe them, so we went down to the basement together and they showed me how they did it!"
By now, Mariella was talking in circles and smiling at the sight of my astonished reaction,
"I took a good look at them. It was just like that. And then I felt like sucking them. I asked if they'd let me do it and I think they liked it, very much."
"And did you do it again often?"
"Every day after school I went to the basement to pump them."
"One after the other?".
"Yes, it was fun! They couldn't control themselves. After two minutes, pffft! they were in my mouth!"
We stopped because one of the younger guys wanted to get out. I helped him get ready and watched him walk away, making sure everything was OK. Without waiting for me to ask her, Mariella started talking again.
"I wanted Sara to come with me and do the same thing, but she got mad and called me a whore. And to say that she had become very slutty with me... Imagine... when I was menstruating, she'd take my tampons off and suck them and then lick my pussy. She loved to do it when I was menstruating. I christened her my little vampire! ».
"She never asked you to piss in her mouth?"
"Yeah, sure, we used to do it a lot. I taught her that... but how do you know? Did you talk about it?"
No, but last night she's the one who asked Rosina to do it."
A flash of malice passed in her eyes.
"She's still the same old slut! Ah, I'm the one who made her that way!"
A silence fell between us, but it was short-lived...
"And you don't want me to believe that you just stood by and did nothing?"
To tell just half a lie, I said:
"Well, I masturbated! What do you want me to do! I'll end up losing my head with all of you!"
"Yeah, and when you fuck Samira, you call that masturbating?"
"What are you saying? It doesn't happen that often! Compared to what I used to do with other women, that's a laugh!"
"The choice was yours, my boy! If you want, you can go back to pumping old women your own age!"
"With all the rubbish you've told me, I don't think I should go elsewhere!".
It was time for breakfast. The boys had sat in the shade, down by the path. Silvia, tied to one of her pupils, was joking sitting on the rock.
"You can come back with the little ones!" I told her, "in the meantime I'll fold the ropes and fix them for this afternoon. Mariella stays with me to help me!"
The group zigzagged along the path down to the lake. In front of us, on the other side, you could see the hotel, which was about a kilometre as the crow flies. The intimacy I had found with Mariella gave me the shivers. I picked up the ropes, shoulder straps and carabiners and went in search of a hiding place.
I took a path where a grove of fir trees began in the middle of imposing rocks. Mariella followed me in silence. Did she realize that I was luring her to a place where I would subject her to a new little violence? I already had a hard cock, excited by the story of her first sexual mischief. Behind the bushes I piled up all the equipment. With her hands plunged into my pocket, she looked at me with her cheeky and ironic air. I grabbed her like a judoka on the attack and immediately squeezed her to my chest to kiss her greedily. Her soft, sweet mouth softened me again and maybe even more than before. Mariella was made in such a way that her charm, in my eyes, could only increase. I longed for her more and more every day! I let her go to get one of the ropes.
"Turn around!" She obeyed, more curious than frightened. I grabbed her hands and tied them behind her back.
"Ouch, it hurts! What are you doing?"
When she was tied up tightly, I turned her back towards me and carried her to a huge boulder at the bottom of the grove.
"On your knees!" She obeyed again, this time with a smile full of meaning. Now she was right between the stone boulder and me. I unbuttoned my trouser flap and pulled out that big, swollen, fleshy tube that had started to stretch my slips.
"Come on, you blowjob of my heart! I got a little something for you! And it sure ain't got nothing to do with your boyfriends' little trinkets!"
I waved the big, swollen, purple glans in front of her face. She opened her mouth wide and slowly pushed it all the way in. Then she started sucking it deeply. That's what I wanted! I felt so excited, and I knew I was going to explode. She looked like a prisoner tied up and forced to blow a soldier! I was crazy about her mouth and I just wanted to feel her tongue and her lips on my dick... My pleasure increased when I thought I had an exclusive on that relationship. I put my palms on the rock and bent over. Imprisoned between the rock and that bird I had stuck in her throat, Mariella had no other chance but to swallow it all the way to the base.
"Suck it, suck it! What a bitch you are! And how well you do it! I'll cum in your mouth, you pig!"
I wouldn't give her a break or a chance. Her lips made a sort of soft pop when I shoved it down her throat. I could feel the glans going to plug her throat and then slip under her tongue, over her cheeks and palate and finally get sucked out of her lips.
Without letting her catch her breath, I would shove it all the way down her throat. It was an amazing feeling!
"Your mouth is made for my dick, don't you think?"
She looked up at me and nodded her head, her cheeks swollen with my big gun. You'll accelerate your pelvis movements and I literally tackled her against the rock. She took the blows without protest, the back of her neck resting against the hard rock.
"I've had enough of masturbating with your dirty little games! From now on I won't touch your pussy until you've had a proper blowjob, understand? There, there...
I cum directly into her oesophagus and the pearly liquid drips from her lips.
"Swallow it! Come on, don't lose a drop."
She obeyed and very diligently wiped the whole rod off me. I felt a feeling of deep relief, I needed it! Mariella wasn't in a hurry to finish, she kept sucking me methodically. I wanted to tell her that I loved her but I was afraid I'd make a fool of myself with such a confession. I was overwhelmed by events, I didn't know how to behave. My peace, however, didn't last long because in the afternoon Sara and Rosina arrived to start the climb with their group. The first had reacted well to my brazenness of the previous evening. I think that above all she felt reassured about me and considered me more as a companion than as a teacher, an indispensable condition to enjoy certain privileges in relationships.
Since the morning she had smiled at me and had come to have breakfast with me. I paid her sincere compliments: she was so pretty with her beautiful, soft black hair, that insolent look, and those pouty, delicate lips! In a nutshell, with that exotic sensuality of hers that spurted from all pores... I didn't want to allude to our secret, even though I felt an overwhelming desire to see them together again. I didn't know if Rosina had been made aware of what had happened. She drank her chocolate in small sips, still half asleep. Her face didn't show anything that could make me understand how things were and I preferred not to investigate or take initiatives that could make her run away like frightened gazelles.
In the afternoon when they arrived I saw that they were radiant and I rejoiced. While we were having a snack, I dared to make an innuendo that I would call a little malicious.
So, how was the bike ride? Didn't your pretty little buttocks suffer? I interpreted their amused and complicit looks as a reward. That slut Rosina was in shorts since morning one of those little pants that didn't fit the body. Did she do it on purpose? I watched her secretly from underneath while she sat on a rock a few feet higher. I could see the beginning of her buttocks and the adductor muscles inside her thighs, which were flickering when she walked. The only ones who noticed my maneuvers were Giovanni and Gioele, who approached me giggling, and looking at what I was looking at with amused air.
"These are the advantages of the trade!" I exclaimed ironically. Even Sara had noticed and laughed as she waited for her turn to start climbing. Then she left and I just watched what the guys were doing during the ascent. Soon I was joined by Rosina. When it was her turn to try the rock and I had to touch it to help her climb down, I couldn't help but notice the softness of her body. She was now very close to me and absolutely motionless. I had to put the safety belt around her waist, adjust her shoulder strap, fasten her carabiners and during those operations I couldn't help but notice the subtle exotic scent of her braids, the smell of talcum powder and soap in her underwear. I could see a few drops of sweat dripping down her arms, the pearly moisture between her thighs, which the light colour of her breeches highlighted and which instead stood out darker on her pubis.
A few dozen metres further on, after the cliff face, and always in front of the lake, a big
boulder that had probably fallen from the top, was an excellent training ground for less steep climbs.
Most could not stay suspended and many quickly let go to choose easier routes. Rosina, clearly the most gifted of them all, tried her hand fearlessly at everything and Sara followed her example. I was certain that at that moment she was enjoying a world of looking down on her friend. In a way, she was making me the equal! I approached to give some advice to both of them and so she and I paused to contemplate the exciting ass and wide open thighs that the beautiful Rosina didn't hesitate to show off, but kept a serious and compacted expression as if she didn't notice us, while Sara smiled openly, making me feel more comfortable next to both of them.
At that hour the lake was covered with an amber veil, the colours of the near and far sides faded and, in the distance, melted to form pastel shades. Feeling a little tired, I sat on the arid grass that the evening dew had not yet touched, and soon I found myself in the company of Sara, who had certainly stayed there to accompany Rosina. The fact of seeing her approaching encouraged me to start an intimate conversation.
"You're very lucky to make love with Rosine... She's really beautiful!".
Sarah smiled vaguely.
"It is she, then, who has taken Mariella's place."
Her face became serious.
"You are well informed."
"You never wanted to have boyfriends."
"Ah, ah, ah! In fantasy, yes... But in reality, I feel stuck with men!"
"Is it because of Mariella that you converted to women?"
"I don't know... At first, of course, yes... Mariella was much more reckless than me. I left her fa-
king, more out of shyness than pleasure."
"And then you liked it very much?".
"I see that it has told you everything!".
"Mariella is a friend to me... She knows that she can trust me...".
"Rosina has a very shy and very morigrated air."
"She loves pleasure, so she is vicious."
"Yes and no. She is rather, I would say, passive. She needs me. A little in love... but I think she is also beginning to become a little vicious."
"By the way, did you tell her I saw you?"
"Yes. Well, I didn't tell her right away. I thought a little bit about what you said earlier. I thought you had
reason. I had to consider you a friend, so I said it all."
"And did you react positively?"
"Yes, when I explained everything to her, she reacted very positively. She loves you, you know? But she's still very shy. And still stuck in her mind, but she'll change. It's going to take time, and I'm going to leave it to her. Yes, I'll leave it to her, I will!" she added with a hint of bitterness.
"Don't hold a grudge. You and Mariella don't have the same character. She's not sentimental, she's impulsive. Besides, you and Rosina have a good fortune after all. You're terrific, you're a cop-
my unbelievable! Don't forget that, in a way, I was best man at... your wedding!...".
"You vicious little brat! ».
"Can I ask you a huge favor?".
"What is it? ».
"Let me look at you two again when you're together...".
"What?"
"Do you know that I adore you? Since last night you put fire on me, let me look at you!"
In response, Sara kept quiet.
"Sara?"
"Yes?"
"What if I'm the man you both need?".
"Well, let's see...".
"Not always, just once or twice, to distract you... I'll be like... let's say... a toy! An extra toy for both of you!".
She sighed and I kept talking.
"Do you think Rosine would agree?"
She shook her shoulders.
"Okay on what?"
"Look... you let me look at you, you prepare her, you kiss her. I'd just like to caress you with my tongue."
"You're excited about this climb, aren't you?"
"But I was excited before. Then you don't want to?".
"I have to ask you first. Above all, you mustn't scare her. It would be a catastrophe to take her by surprise."
"Well?"
"So I'll ask her if she'll accept that you watch us and then kiss her... But not only if she agrees!".
"If you ask her properly, I'm sure she will agree."
"And where do you think that will happen?"
"Tomorrow in the woods during orientation."
"What about the others?"
"Let me think about it. Don't worry, it'll be great. The woods should be fine, right? The bushes, the undergrowth, the dead leaves, the birds. "Finding yourself naked, lying on a blanket in the middle of it all...
"Hey, are you making a sex movie?"
"Sure, a wonderful erotic film!"...
