There was a thicket off to one side and it extended up and over a small ridge. I grabbed George's hand and dragged him laughing and giggling into the woods over the hill. We stopped when we were sure we were out of sight. Our french kissing resumed in earnest. He pushed up my tee shirt and I undid my own bra. George always knew how to lick and suck on a girl's boobs and this time it felt terrific. My shorts only had an elastic waist band and his hand slid down easily and soon his fingers were inside me. "Oh Oh Oh." I wasn't sure how far I was going to let this go, but damn. His cock was out. He was dragging my shorts and panties down over my knees. The passion, the desire were