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

They talked a lot during the drive, and joked around. Ben was some way Thomas More relaxed then common, 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 arcanum which nobody knew apart from them.

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

She wore a boy 's boxer boxers, and a shirt, which wrapped her body as she got wet. She shouted and waved to her uncle, giving him a adept show. She smiled to herself as she noticed he placed his hat over his groin to shroud 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 enchant it and encompass himself at the same time.

She turned around, and sat on his legs, with her back to him. She pretended to be straddling a horse, holding her hat like she seen people do on rodeos. Ben, although abashed by his erecting, played into her game and moved his legs up and down, tossing her up.

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

-- - `` baton, 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 ... occlusive ... '' -- - 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 change, '' -- - she said taking off her wet shirt in front line of him -- - `` and ready some dinner for us '' -- - she positioned herself so that he would not see her arm tattoo, and dried herself.

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

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

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

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

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

-- - `` I ... Yes. You look large, billy club. ``

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

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

-- - `` Uncle ? Do we have to use two tents ? ``

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

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

-- - `` sure as shooting, it 's just that normally there are two of you cousins with me, and they sleep together in the modest tent, and I sleep in the fully grown one. ``

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

-- - `` Oh. ``

-- - `` Do n't worry. I 'll care. 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 saucer, as Ben prepared the lines and sportfishing retinal rod for tomorrow. She then moved her sleeping bag to his tent, and changed to her two piece of music pyjamas.

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

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

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

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

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

As the previous time, Ben progressed his stroking in the dark collapsible shelter, making it tenacious and longer, until he was cupping her low house ass. He caressed her ass, and she made sure he thought she 's sound asleep, and do n't beware. After some fondling through the material of her pyjamas, he slipped his helping hand under the band. As she left his fingerbreadth align with her ass pass, she moved just a bit. She moved the leg that was further from him to the side, turning her ass a bit in his steering. As she did that his big hand was cupping her all ass, and his mediate digit landed between her ass cheeks.

He froze. She was afraid she spooked him, but tried to work a reassuring mumble in her `` eternal rest ''. She hugged her pillow, and relaxed her ass. He took that as a goodness sign, and started to fondle her ass again. She enjoyed the attention, but tried to be as relaxed as potential, not to make him blockade. His eye finger run across her whoreson various times, until it stopped at the entering, and started to do tenuous forget me drug around it. She moaned through her `` quietus '', 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 s there, she thought he decided it was too risky, but then she felt his bridge player getting back in her pants, and she felt that he licked his his heart finger and it was wet this sentence. `` 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 awaken up. Not that she did n't enjoy that. It was erotic as hell.

He was laying on his bequeath side, fondling her with his right hired man. She could finger him trying to stroke himself with the other hand, but to no help. He took his flop hired man out of her pants, and started to stroke himself to Lilly 's disappointment. But then she felt him release even more, and stroke her ass with his dick. He started to run his shaft between her ass brass. He quickly got into it, and tried to depress her pants, to stroke himself on her bare pelt, but in her lieu it was hard. As he straddled her, she mumbled in her `` sleep '', and turned to lay flat on her stomach, with her leg together.

He froze again, but then his horniness got the expert of him, and he slipped Lilly 's bloomers down, and aligned his dick with her ass scissure. She felt him hump her, which felt variety of nice, and jacking himself off with her bottom. As he made longer and abstruse strokes, she moaned in her `` sleep '', which at that stage just encouraged him more.

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

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

'' Again. What a thoughtful 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 in hand. She passed him her shirt from the day, closing her middle again.

-- - `` You can wipe it off with my shirt '' -- - she said trying to vocalize 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 back, and threw the shirt out of the tent. As he did that Lilly pulled her pants up, and covered her back, pulling down her pajama top. She still felt a wet stain on her back.

-- - `` Do n't stay put up, uncle, '' -- - she mumbled and dug herself under her unzipped sleeping 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 prayers, or her attaching her unsounded zapping alarm-clock. He woke up in the morning time to the sound of sizzling and flavour of eggs.

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

-- - `` Do n't worry. I already washed it. '' -- - said Lilly smiling -- - `` It was a bit crusty 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 want to dig deeper into the subject, afraid that if she did n't know, he would take fire her curiosity.

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

-- - `` omelet. '' -- - she said putting an omelet 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 wonderment, after what you did yesterday. ``

Ben froze with a piece of omelet on his fork.

-- - `` You know. driving and putting up the tents. '' -- - she said smiling.

Ben relaxed and continued to eat.

-- - `` What about your omelet ? '' -- - he asked realizing she 's not preparing another but tidying things for the gravy 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 know if she was referring to yesterday, or day before. But again he did n't require 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 gravy boat, and Lilly looked at his muscles with googly eyes.

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

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

He helped her get out the oars, all while her back firmly rested on his tummy. It was clearly turning him on, as she soon felt his dick hardening on the back of her ass.

Most of the fishing misstep she did not tease him too much, and listened with attendance about fishing. She was a quick learner and she caught two nice fishes. Ben was delight with her aid and the results.

After they were done, they started to row the gravy boat back. Sometime before reaching a shore, Ben pointed to Lilly something interesting in the piddle. When she stood up, and peeked overboard, Ben pushed her with his foot into the water supply. She screamed from surprise, but then laughed. She then swam behind the sauceboat 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 water only when he was done securing the boat and looking at her.

She felt his eyes on her body, all the way, while she got out of the water and walked past him. Knowing he was watching, she took her tee shirt off, and then slipped out of her pugilist. She walked bare bare to her towel, and dried herself. Her tattoos were n't visible 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 death nighttime, and asked Ben to wear one of his big t-shirts to sleep. On her small consistency it looked like a night nightdress. This meant her ass was directly accessible. He again humped her between her ass cheeks, but this sentence she could fan out her peg for him, and he could locating himself between her pegleg. He was so into the act he did n't posting 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 spinal column. `` 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 collapsible shelter into the clear night and said her prayers and attached her wake up device.

She then went back to sleep besides Ben.

Next day Ben woke up and became terrified by the realization of what he did, and that he did n't even clean Lilly 's back. He sprung out of the collapsible shelter, 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 piddle. That was rude. '' -- - she said laughing.

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

After they ate breakfast, they packed their thing and just stayed for a bit more. Lilly managed to sway Ben to swim. They laughed and played in the H2O. Lilly mocked trying to get Ben 's boxers off, making him chase her in the water to do the Saame. He dived and caught her ass and legs underwater. Their play was half innocent messing around and half flirting and teasing.

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

-- - `` Here, pooch. Here '' -- - he mocked her as the game turned from throw and stop to him just throwing her a reefer like a dog.

Hearing that, he placed the pin in her mouth, and swam the relief of the way holding it between her tooth. He smiled at that and threw it even further. This time, she fetched it in her teeth the unscathed way.

-- - `` dependable 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 unscathed time.

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

Ben realized that the wet pugilist were showing pretty much 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 throw one that big I would let it swing dislodge. '' -- - she dried herself and pulled on some boxershorts -- - `` 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 more like it. '' -- - she said putting on her shirt from the offset day -- - `` I hope I washed all the cum out. ``

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

-- - `` I said I hope I washed all the stains 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 area in suit he just heard wrong.

-- - `` Wan na dally 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 mouth and ran back. When she back she knelt at Ben 's groundwork and allowed him to call for the stick from her backtalk. As he did, she lifted her manpower like a bow-wow would do, begging, and panted.

He liked this game, and after few throw 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 catch two More clock time and got in the car and left. On their way they stopped at a Burger marijuana cigarette for dinner.

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

-- - `` I know. '' -- - said Lilly with a mischievous grinning and went to open the door for Ben -- - `` Am I a proficient boy ? ``

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

They sat in a cubicle, hidden from other the great unwashed 's sight and ate. While the server was n't looking, Lilly was sneaking under the table and Ben fed her fries from his hand. By that time it was completely natural for them that she went to the men 's restroom. When she came back from the bathroom, a lolly ice-cream she ordered for dessert was waiting for her. She made a show of eating it, sucking on it, licking, and taking it deep into her mouth.

By the meter she was finished Ben was red on his expression, as he just could not avert his eyes from the spectacle.

-- - `` Good ice-cream ? ``

-- - `` Yes. But they were quite belittled. I 've seen a bigger lolly this morning, and I would just love to lactate on that monster. '' -- - she said with a wink.

Ben turned even more red, but passed this scuttlebutt without a response. He was never sure as shooting 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 pickup hand truck, they both sat on the front wide Bench. Lilly soon dose off to sleep, laying her head on his thigh. His big hand stroking her head gently.

Soon his hand stroked her back, and then her ass, and finally landed under her shorts, which she conveniently unfastened before laying down. As the road was cool off, his helping hand started to slowly provoke her bum. After a short falling out for putting some spin on his finger's breadth, she felt him wiggle his middle digit in her asshole. After some movement, another fingerbreadth joined it.

She did n't enjoy anal. It hurt and it was kind of dry most of the time. She liked the degradation, and the feeling of being used, but partly because it was hurtful, and not enjoyable to her. But she sort of savour Ben 's harassment. It was pleasant and gentle. Although in her mind, that was more then she deserved, and dreamed of him just fucking her hard with his big cock.

As she felt his hired hand leave her gasp, she was kind of thwarted. But then she felt that he 's unbuckling his pants, to jack up one off while driving. She had to intervene. Besides it being quite unsafe, she had her plan, not to allow for him to masturbate from now on. She hope it would make him finally fuck her. She did n't much like the concept 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 member in his underwear, and buckle up his trousers.

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

Ben did n't make any good explanation for his unfastened drawers, so he did n't say anything, and hoped the subject wo n't hail up .