By afternoon, they were prepared and packed for the sportfishing trip. The programme was to tent in a tent near the lake, and go on a sauceboat first thing in the morning.

They talked a lot during the drive, and joked around. Ben was some way more relax then usual, happy even. They had a late lunch in a diner in which Lilly still pretended to be a boy and even went to the boys restroom. They were both treating it as a game, and a shared enigma which cypher knew apart from them.

Finally they arrived at the lake and started to unpack. Ben did the tent, and Lilly prepared the rest, including sleeping mats and sleeping bags. After that Ben sat with a beer given to him by Lilly, and sat in a foldable chair, as Lilly took a swimming in the lake.

She wore a boy 's pugilist boxers, and a shirt, which wrapped her body as she got wet. She shouted and waved to her uncle, giving him a good show. She smiled to herself as she noticed he placed his hat over his groin to hide his erection.

She teased him a bit more, and then stepped out of the water. She walked to him slowly, lifted his hat, and took it on. She playfully modeled the hat for him, while he tried to catch it and cover himself at the like time.

She turned around, and sat on his leg, with her book binding to him. She pretended to be straddling a horse, holding her hat like she seen citizenry do on rodeos. Ben, although abashed by his hard-on, played into her game and moved his ramification up and down, tossing her up.

She moved more back, grinding her ass on his dick.

-- - `` Billy, I ... ''

-- - `` I could be a cowboy, you know ? '' -- - she said grinding even more.

-- - `` Yes, but ... ''

-- - `` What 's up ? ``

-- - `` I do n't think ... you 're sitting on my ... ''

-- - `` Oh, I 'm terribly sorry '' -- - she said climbing off of him -- - `` I got you wet. '' -- - she took a towel and started to rub his legs.

-- - `` No ... Stop ... '' -- - he took the towel from her hand and got up, covering his groin with the towel.

-- - `` OK. Do it yourself, you stubborn man. '' -- - she smiled -- - `` I 'll transfer, '' -- - she said taking off her wet shirt in front of him -- - `` and make some dinner for us '' -- - she positioned herself so that he would not see her arm tattoo, and dried herself.

-- - `` Billy, do n't discase here ... ''

-- - `` Why ? You 've seen me naked many times. '' -- - she said -- - `` and besides, we 're all boy here. '' -- - she smiled, getting a dry shirt on.

-- - `` But ... '' -- - Ben started to say, but was cut of by the sight of Lilly turning her spinal column to him, and taking her boxershorts off.

He just stood there, and looked at her defenseless ass, as she dried herself. She took her time and leaned on aim, before donning on a dry distich of boy Jockey shorts, and some short. She then just turned back and rewarded his stare with a smile.

-- - `` You like how I look in these shorts, uncle ? ``

-- - `` I ... Yes. You look dandy, Billy. ``

She smiled to herself, as she was glad she did n't overdo it with the wet shirt and nakedness. She did n't receive much of a female chest yet, but still that could be enough to go bad the Billy-spell and be a turn-off for her uncle.

She prepared a nice dinner for them, learning how to use the stove, etc. As they sat to eat they talked a lot about tomorrow 's fishing.

-- - `` Uncle ? Do we get to use two collapsible shelter ? ``

-- - `` I mean, I already put up both of them.

-- - `` I know. But would n't we fit in the big one ? ``

-- - `` Sure, it 's just that normally there are two of you cousins with me, and they sleep together in the smaller tent, and I sleep in the openhanded one. ``

-- - `` I 'm sorry. I just ... '' -- - she said shyly -- - `` I 'm form of afraid to sleep alone in the woods. ``

-- - `` Oh. ``

-- - `` Do n't vex. I 'll pull off. I 'm a big boy now. ``

-- - `` You can sleep with me, if you want. ``

-- - `` Really ? ``

-- - `` Yeah. '' -- - he said -- - `` And besides, it will be also warmer this way. ``

Lilly cleaned the dishful, as Ben prepared the bank line and sportfishing rod cell for tomorrow. She then moved her sleeping bag to his tent, and changed to her two small-arm pyjamas.

As it was still hot, she just laid in the tent on her potbelly, relaxed.

-- - `` Uncle, could you stroke me, like yesterday ? '' -- - she asked, making Ben flustered.

-- - `` Yes ... '' -- - he said, deciding to alter into his sleeping gasp outside of the tent. -- - `` In a minute of arc. ``

-- - `` OK. But hurry up, as I 'll material sleepy. '' -- - she lied.

When Ben came into the tent and closed all the zippers, Lilly was pretending to be nearly departed. Just as he stroked her back she smiled, and fell asleep.

As the late time, Ben progressed his stroking in the drear tent, making it recollective and longer, until he was cupping her small unfaltering ass. He caressed her ass, and she made sure he thought she 's phone asleep, and do n't mind. After some smooching through the stuff of her pyjamas, he slipped his hired hand under the band. As she left his finger align with her ass fling, she moved just a bit. She moved the leg that was further from him to the side, turning her ass a bit in his instruction. As she did that his big hand was cupping her whole ass, and his middle finger landed between her ass cheeks.

He froze. She was afraid she spooked him, but tried to make a reassuring mumble in her `` sleep ''. She hugged her pillow, and relaxed her ass. He took that as a good augury, and started to fondle her ass again. She enjoyed the aid, but tried to be as relaxed as possible, not to make him contain. His middle finger run across her asshole several sentence, until it stopped at the entrance, and started to make slight circles around it. She moaned through her `` log Z's '', and he froze again. When he was certain she was n't awake, he continued his assault.

She relaxed her ass, but suddenly his hand disappeared. For a back there, she thought he decided it was too high-risk, but then she felt his hand getting back in her pant, and she felt that he licked his his middle finger and it was wet this time. `` That 's very considerate of him '' she thought to herself, as she felt the finger gently probe her ass.

As he moved his finger around, and in and out, she moaned hugging her pillow. Just enough to evoke to him she enjoyed it, but not enough for him to be afraid she 'll wake up. Not that she did n't enjoy that. It was titillating as hell.

He was laying on his leave side, fondling her with his right hand. She could palpate him trying to stroke himself with the other hand, but to no help. He took his justly handwriting out of her pants, and started to stroke himself to Lilly 's dashing hopes. But then she felt him sour even more, and stroke her ass with his tool. He started to locomote his calamus between her ass cheeks. He quickly got into it, and tried to glower her pants, to stroke himself on her bare skin, but in her position it was hard. As he straddled her, she mumbled in her `` eternal rest '', and turned to lay flat on her stomach, with her legs together.

He froze again, but then his hotness got the near of him, and he slipped Lilly 's pants down, and aligned his pecker with her ass crack. She felt him hump her, which felt kind of skillful, and jacking himself off with her tail end. As he made longer and bass strokes, she moaned in her `` sleep '', which at that stage just encouraged him more.

On every stroke she clenched her arse just a bit, wanting to make it more pleasurable for him. But not enough to make him suspect she 's awake. He grunted, and came all over her back.

-- - `` Shit. '' -- - he said under his intimation -- - `` Shit. '' -- - he repeated as he climbed off of Lilly, and started to search for a towel or table napkin in panic.

'' Again. What a heedful guy. '' Lilly thought to herself. Ben tried to wipe his cum of with a tissue.

-- - `` Uncle ... '' -- - said Lilly in a sleepy voice.

Ben froze with the tissue paper in hand. She passed him her shirt from the day, closing her eye again.

-- - `` You can pass over it off with my shirt '' -- - she said trying to go sleepy and not very aware.

-- - `` Thanks. '' -- - said Ben, not knowing if she knew what he did and what was on her back.

He swiped off his cum from her spine, and threw the shirt out of the tent. As he did that Lilly pulled her pants up, and covered her back, pulling down her pj's top. She still felt a wet filth on her back.

-- - `` Do n't stay up, uncle, '' -- - she mumbled and dug herself under her unzipped quiescence bag -- - `` we 're going fishing tomorrow. ``

He smiled, pulled his pants up and laid to sleep.

Ben slept very well, not even noticing Lilly getting out of the tent and saying her supplication, or her attaching her unsounded zapping alarm-clock. He woke up in the dawn to the sound of sizzling and smell of eggs.

He quickly remembered finale night, and rushed to find the cum soaked shirt. He found it already hanged to dry on a line.

-- - `` Do n't interest. I already washed it. '' -- - said Lilly smiling -- - `` It was a bit encrusted by the morning, but washed well. ``

Ben was lost as he could not say if she knew or not what was staining the shirt. He did n't desire to dig deeper into the matter, afraid that if she did n't get laid, he would ignite her curiosity.

-- - `` What 's for breakfast ? '' -- - he said wanting to change the subject.

-- - `` omelette. '' -- - she said putting an omelette on his plate -- - `` But hurry up, sleepy boy, as were supposed to be on the lake soon. ``

-- - `` You 're right, I got up late. But I slept very well. ``

-- - `` No wonder, after what you did yesterday. ``

Ben froze with a piece of omelet on his fork.

-- - `` You know. drive and putting up the collapsible shelter. '' -- - she said smiling.

Ben relaxed and continued to eat.

-- - `` What about your omelette ? '' -- - he asked realizing she 's not preparing another but tidying things for the boat trip.

-- - `` I ate already sleepyhead. I got up early. '' -- - she said -- - `` I wake up easily. '' -- - she commented, giving Ben a wink.

Ben did n't cognise if she was referring to yesterday, or day before. But again he did n't want to dig deeper. After he ate he prepared the last thing while Lilly washed the dish, and they embarked on their boat.

Ben was rowing the boat, and Lilly looked at his muscles with googly eyes.

-- - `` Can you show me how to row ? '' -- - she said and without waiting for an answer, went and sat on Ben 's workbench, between his legs, and placing her hands on the oars.

-- - `` Yes, I think I can. '' -- - said Ben, suddenly very aware of her trunk touching his.

He helped her deplumate the oars, all while her back firmly rested on his tummy. It was clearly turning him on, as she soon felt his pecker solidifying on the back of her ass.

Most of the fishing tripper she did not tease him too much, and listened with attendance about fishing. She was a nimble scholar and she caught two squeamish Pisces. Ben was pleased with her tending and the results.

After they were done, they started to row the boat back. Sometime before reaching a shore, Ben pointed to Lilly something interesting in the water. When she stood up, and peeked overboard, Ben pushed her with his foot into the water. She screamed from surprisal, but then laughed. She then swam behind the gravy boat all the way to the shore.

She was quite certain, that apart from just making jokes with her, he also wanted to see her wet, like yesterday. She complied, and walked out of the pee only when he was done securing the gravy holder and looking at her.

She felt his eyes on her soundbox, all the way, while she got out of the water and walked past him. Knowing he was watching, she took her t-shirt off, and then slipped out of her packer. She walked bare naked to her towel, and dried herself. Her tattoos were n't seeable only because she was standing with her back to Ben.

She then dressed again in some clean wearing apparel, and started to prepare dinner. She cooked the fishes they caught, and they ate them. They went to sleep, and again Ben molested her ass. This time she said that she was too hot last Nox, and asked Ben to wear one of his big tee shirt to sleep. On her pocket-sized body it looked like a night gown. This meant her ass was directly accessible. He again humped her between her ass boldness, but this time she could pass around her pegleg for him, and he could placement himself between her leg. He was so into the act he did n't notice when she lifted the make-shift gown even further for it not to get soaked in cum.

When Ben came this time, he just collapsed to the side and fell asleep before doing anything with the cum he deposited on her binding. `` Men '' thought Lilly to herself.

She scooped some of the cum and licked her fingers clean. She then took her shirt again and wiped her back clean. She went out of the tent into the solve night and said her entreaty and attached her viewing up device.

She then went back to kip besides Ben.

Next day Ben woke up and became terrified by the actualisation of what he did, and that he did n't even clean Lilly 's rear. He sprung out of the tent, and found Lilly preparing breakfast and saw that another shirt was hanging to dry.

-- - `` You have to check what you 're doing uncle, I may just run out of dry shirts. '' -- - she said with a smile.

Ben was nearly certain she knew and she was teasing him. But then she said :

-- - `` You know, pushing me into the water supply. That was rude. '' -- - she said laughing.

He relaxed again. He sat and waited for his breakfast. Some skillful scrambled eggs landed on his plate.

After they ate breakfast, they packed their matter and just stayed for a bit more. Lilly managed to carry Ben to swim. They laughed and played in the body of water. Lilly mocked trying to get Ben 's boxers off, making him chase after her in the water to do the same. He dived and caught her ass and legs underwater. Their caper was one-half clean-handed messing around and half flirting and teasing.

They then played catch, where they were they were throwing a old natation stick to themselves. Ben was throwing it hard, and Lilly was always throwing it just a bit. It was on purpose. Every time the stick did n't go all the way t Ben, she went and fetched it for him saying sorry. After just a few metre she started to bring it to him without even trying to throw. At the same sentence he was throwing it always above her, so she never managed to trip up it.

-- - `` Here, barker. Here '' -- - he mocked her as the biz turned from stroke and catch to him just throwing her a stick like a dog.

listening that, he placed the stick in her oral fissure, and swam the relaxation of the way holding it between her dentition. He smiled at that and threw it even further. This clip, she fetched it in her teeth the unanimous way.

-- - `` Good boy '' -- - he rewarded it with a pat on the head.

When they came out, Lilly came first, swaying her ass, then came Ben staring at her the whole time.

-- - `` Now I do n't even ingest to pull your pants off to see what 's interior. '' -- - she commented looking at him and smiling.

Ben realized that the wet boxers were showing pretty practically everything. And his cock was half-hard. He quickly used his hat to hide it in shame.

-- - `` You should n't be shy about it. '' -- - said Lilly, turning her back to him and taking off her clothes -- - `` If I would deliver one that big I would let it swing loose. '' -- - she dried herself and pulled on some shorts -- - `` And besides, it 's not like I have n't seen it. ``

When she turned back, Ben was naked, and was drying himself with a towel. She smiled at him, staring suggestively at his junk.

-- - `` That 's Thomas More like it. '' -- - she said putting on her shirt from the world-class day -- - `` I hope I washed all the cum out. ``

-- - `` What ? '' -- - Ben exclaimed nearly pissing himself.

-- - `` I said I hope I washed all the smear out. '' -- - she said showing her shirt -- - `` From the shirt I mean. ``

-- - `` Ah. OK. I see. '' -- - he said nervously. He did n't want to dig into the subject in case he just heard wrong.

-- - `` Wan na toy catch just a bit more ? '' -- - she said showing the stick they were playing with in the lake.

Ben took the stick, and threw it. Lilly ran behind it and as she found it she took it into her back talk and ran back. When she back she knelt at Ben 's feet and allowed him to take the stick from her mouth. As he did, she lifted her hands like a bow-wow would do, tap, and panted.

He liked this game, and after few throws he ordered her to `` sit '' and went to the car. He brought a old collar and fastened it around her neck. She barked in delight and licked his hand.

They played take hold of two more times and got in the car and left field. On their way they stopped at a Warren Burger reefer for dinner.

-- - `` You have your choker still on. '' -- - said Ben when Lilly got out of the car.

-- - `` I know. '' -- - said Lilly with a mischievous smiling and went to spread the door for Ben -- - `` Am I a good boy ? ``

-- - `` Yes you are. '' -- - he entered the eating place and Lilly followed.

They sat in a booth, hidden from early people 's view and ate. While the waiter was n't looking, Lilly was sneaking under the table and Ben fed her nipper from his script. By that time it was completely natural for them that she went to the men 's restroom. When she came back from the lavatory, a popsicle ice-cream she ordered for dessert was waiting for her. She made a show of eating it, sucking on it, licking, and taking it mysterious into her mouth.

By the sentence she was finished Ben was red on his facial expression, as he just could not ward off his eyes from the spectacle.

-- - `` undecomposed ice-cream ? ``

-- - `` Yes. But they were quite small. I 've seen a fully grown popsicle this morning, and I would just bonk to suck on that lusus naturae. '' -- - she said with a wink.

Ben turned even more red, but passed this commentary without a response. He was never certainly if she was joking or flirting or teasing. He was only sure of one thing, it was turning him on.

As they rode in his cartridge truck, they both sat on the front wide Bench. Lilly soon dose off to kip, laying her headway on his second joint. His big hand stroking her head gently.

Soon his paw stroked her back, and then her ass, and finally landed under her shorts, which she conveniently unfastened before laying down. As the route was calm, his hand started to slowly molest her bum. After a shortstop prisonbreak for putting some spin on his fingers, she felt him wiggle his middle finger in her asshole. After some movement, another finger joined it.

She did n't enjoy anal retentive. It hurt and it was sort of dry most of the time. She liked the debasement, and the tone of being used, but partly because it was hurtful, and not pleasurable to her. But she kind of revel Ben 's molestation. It was pleasant and placate. Although in her intellect, that was more then she deserved, and dreamed of him just fucking her gruelling with his big cock.

As she felt his hand leave her pants, she was sort of disappointed. But then she felt that he 's unbuckling his pants, to jack one off while driving. She had to intervene. Besides it being quite serious, she had her programme, not to provide him to masturbate from now on. She hope it would wee him finally fuck her. She did n't much like the construct of her, manipulating a man, but that were her masters orders.

She moved a bit, and yawned. He quickly stopped. As she got up from his leg, he tried to hide his penis in his underwear, and buckle up his trousers.

-- - `` Let me help you with that. '' -- - said Lilly closing his gasp, and buckling his bang -- - `` You 've got the road to watch. ``

Ben did n't have any good explanation for his open up knickers, so he did n't say anything, and hoped the subject wo n't come up .