When I met Annie - Sex Stories

When I met Annie

It's my first try and pure fiction One of my c***dhood friends invited me to his birthday in some campingsite on seaside. I was surprised, I had lost touch with the guy years ago. First I though I won't go, venue is in the middle of nowhere, I'd lose all weekend and probably won't know most of the people in there. Then I had busy couple of weeks at work and really needed a break. So what the hell, I'll go and give it a try I was one of the last to arrive, I reckognised few faces, said hellos, had a toast with birthday boy and settled down with a drink. There was loud music coming from the distance, somebody explained that some k**s have another party on the other side of the compound I had surprisingly good time, chatting with strangers, walking around. At some point two parties met in the middle of the site and alcohol helped to create new bonds. I ended up chatting with a young girl, she said her name is Annie. It was her s****r's twentieth birthday and her parents made the ultimate present by not attending the party. Somehow we clicked, we walked away from the party, talked. There was some kissing and fondling but nothing more. I was getting tired, rough week and few too many drinks took its toll I woke up because somebody moved next to me. I opened my eyes, starting to remember last night. I was in the bed, in the caravan appointed to me. I turned my head and saw Annie next to me, my arm around her. I lifted the blanket, we both had our underwear on. "Good morning, ...

... sunshine" she smiled to me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I had some blanks from last night, how did we end up in bed togehter and did something happen? She seemed to read my mind. "Relax, you were a gentleman, we just kissed and cuddled a bit and you fell a sl**p" I wasn't sure should I be relieved or disapointed. "How old are you? I think I didn't ask last night". "F*****n," she said with a smirk. "And you?" "I'm 39" "Really, you look lot younger and you're quite fit" I almost blushed She jumped out of bed and grabbed a bottle of water from the table. I looked at her, she was short, really skinny,I think my arms were bigger than her legs. She had medium lenght blondish hair. She was wearing white cotton panties and a bra. To be honest, she almost didn't need a bra, she probably had AA cup, her dark nipples glowing through the fabric. I love small tits, I could get my eyes off her while trying to be not too obvious. She didn't seem to be embarrased of her skimpy outfit. She walked around the caravan, looked out of the window and the walked back to the bed. "Can I take a ciggie from you?" "Sure, it's in my jacket pocket" She walked back to the table, found ciggies and a lighter from my pocket and sat down on the chair. Her legs were spread and cameltoe clearly visible. All this had expected effect on me and I couldn't hide a lump under the blanket. She saw it too and just giggled a bit. She finished the ciggie and said she's going to take a shower. She walked towards the shower ...