By afternoon, they were prepared and packed for the fishing head trip. The plan was to camp in a collapsible shelter near the lake, and go on a gravy holder first affair in the morning.

They talked a lot during the drive, and joked around. Ben was some way Sir Thomas More relaxed then usual, glad even. They had a belated lunch in a diner in which Lilly still pretended to be a boy and even went to the boys public convenience. They were both treating it as a secret plan, and a shared secret which cipher knew apart from them.

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

She wore a boy 's boxer shorts, and a shirt, which wrapped her consistence as she got wet. She shouted and waved to her uncle, giving him a commodity show. She smiled to herself as she noticed he placed his hat over his groin to veil his erection.

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

She turned around, and sat on his leg, with her vertebral column to him. She pretended to be straddling a knight, holding her hat like she seen people do on rodeos. Ben, although abashed by his hard-on, played into her game and moved his wooden leg up and down, tossing her up.

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

-- - `` truncheon, 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 ... diaphragm ... '' -- - he took the towel from her hand and got up, covering his breakwater with the towel.

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

-- - `` billystick, do n't disinvest here ... ''

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

-- - `` But ... '' -- - Ben started to say, but was cut of by the pile of Lilly turning her cover to him, and taking her Boxer off.

He just stood there, and looked at her bare ass, as she dried herself. She took her time and leaned on intent, before donning on a dry pair of boy briefs, and some boxers. She then just turned back and rewarded his stare with a smile.

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

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

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

She prepared a nice dinner party 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 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, it 's just that normally there are two of you cousins with me, and they sleep together in the smaller collapsible shelter, and I sleep in the bragging one. ``

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

-- - `` Oh. ``

-- - `` Do n't worry. I 'll manage. 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 dishes, as Ben prepared the melodic line and fishing gat for tomorrow. She then moved her sleeping bag to his collapsible shelter, and changed to her two piece pyjamas.

As it was still hot, she just laid in the collapsible shelter on her pot, relaxed.

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

-- - `` Yes ... '' -- - he said, deciding to change 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 slide fastener, Lilly was pretending to be nearly asleep. Just as he stroked her back she smiled, and fell asleep.

As the premature time, Ben progressed his stroking in the blue tent, making it long and longer, until he was cupping her small unwavering ass. He caressed her ass, and she made sure he thought she 's sound asleep, and do n't bear in mind. After some fondling through the material of her pyjamas, he slipped his hand under the band. As she left his fingerbreadth align with her ass crack, she moved just a bit. She moved the leg that was further from him to the slope, turning her ass a bit in his centering. As she did that his big hand was cupping her whole ass, and his midway finger landed between her ass cheeks.

He froze. She was afraid she spooked him, but tried to draw a reassuring mumble in her `` sleep ''. She hugged her pillow, and relaxed her ass. He took that as a good mansion, and started to fondle her ass again. She enjoyed the attention, but tried to be as relaxed as possible, not to make him stop. His midsection fingerbreadth run across her bunghole various metre, until it stopped at the entrance, and started to make flimsy 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 mitt disappeared. For a irregular there, she thought he decided it was too risky, but then she felt his hand getting back in her pants, and she felt that he licked his his middle finger and it was wet this prison term. `` 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 advise to him she enjoyed it, but not enough for him to be afraid she 'll wake up. Not that she did n't savour that. It was erotic as hell.

He was laying on his left face, fondling her with his right handwriting. She could feel him trying to stroke himself with the other hand, but to no avail. He took his powerful hand out of her pants, and started to stroke himself to Lilly 's dashing hopes. But then she felt him turn over even more, and stroke her ass with his putz. He started to move his shaft between her ass cheeks. He quickly got into it, and tried to take down her pants, to stroke himself on her bare skin, but in her position it was hard. As he straddled her, she mumbled in her `` slumber '', and turned to lay flat on her tum, with her legs together.

He froze again, but then his hotness got the better of him, and he slipped Lilly 's pants down, and aligned his dick with her ass crack. She felt him hump her, which felt kind of nice, and jacking himself off with her bottom. As he made longer and cryptic stroke, she moaned in her `` eternal sleep '', which at that stage just encouraged him more.

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

-- - `` Shit. '' -- - he said under his breath -- - `` Shit. '' -- - he repeated as he climbed off of Lilly, and started to look for a towel or diaper 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 helping hand. She passed him her shirt from the day, closing her eyes again.

-- - `` You can wipe it off with my shirt '' -- - she said trying to sound 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 knickers up, and covered her back, pulling down her pajama top. She still felt a wet stain on her back.

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

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

Ben slept very well, not even noticing Lilly getting out of the tent and saying her entreaty, or her attaching her soundless zapping alarm-clock. He woke up in the morning to the auditory sensation of sizzling and sense of smell of eggs.

He quickly remembered last 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 daybreak, 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 get it on, he would ignite her curiosity.

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

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

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

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

Ben froze with a slice of omelet on his fork.

-- - `` You know. driving and putting up the tent. '' -- - 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 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 do it if she was referring to yesterday, or day before. But again he did n't desire to dig deeper. After he ate he prepared the in conclusion affair while Lilly washed the dish, and they embarked on their boat.

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

-- - `` Can you exhibit me how to row ? '' -- - she said and without waiting for an resolution, 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 cognisant of her body touching his.

He helped her commit the oars, all while her back firmly rested on his potbelly. It was clearly turning him on, as she soon felt his hawkshaw hardening on the back of her ass.

Most of the fishing tripper she did not tease apart him too much, and listened with attendance about fishing. She was a quick learner and she caught two nice Pisces. Ben was pleased with her care and the results.

After they were done, they started to row the boat back. Sometime before reaching a shoring, 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 boat all the way to the shore.

She was quite sure, that apart from just making jokes with her, he also wanted to see her wet, like yesterday. She complied, and walked out of the H2O only when he was done securing the boat and looking at her.

She felt his oculus on her physical structure, 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 boxers. She walked bare bare to her towel, and dried herself. Her tattoos were n't seeable only because she was standing with her rachis to Ben.

She then dressed again in some clean wearing apparel, and started to prepare dinner. She cooked the Fish they caught, and they ate them. They went to catch some Z's, and again Ben molested her ass. This fourth dimension she said that she was too hot final night, and asked Ben to wear one of his big t-shirts to catch some Z's. On her minuscule body it looked like a night gown. This meant her ass was directly accessible. He again humped her between her ass cheek, but this prison term she could spread her legs for him, and he could spatial relation himself between her legs. 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 metre, he just collapsed to the incline and fell asleep before doing anything with the cum he deposited on her back. `` Men '' thought Lilly to herself.

She scooped some of the cum and licked her digit clean. She then took her shirt again and wiped her back clean. She went out of the tent into the authorize Night and said her petition and attached her wake up device.

She then went back to sleep besides Ben.

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

-- - `` You have to see 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. 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 things 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 her in the pee to do the same. He dived and caught her ass and legs underwater. Their play was half innocent messing around and one-half toying and teasing.

They then played apprehension, where they were they were throwing a old floating stick to themselves. Ben was throwing it tough, and Lilly was always throwing it just a bit. It was on intention. Every meter the stick did n't go all the way t Ben, she went and fetched it for him saying sorry. After just a few times she started to bring it to him without even trying to throw. At the like time he was throwing it always above her, so she never managed to watch it.

-- - `` Here, doggy. Here '' -- - he mocked her as the secret plan turned from throw and match to him just throwing her a joint like a dog.

Hearing that, he placed the joint in her lip, and swam the rest of the way holding it between her teeth. He smiled at that and threw it even further. This metre, she fetched it in her teeth the whole 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 have to extract your drawers off to see what 's inside. '' -- - she commented looking at him and smiling.

Ben realized that the wet shorts were showing pretty much everything. And his turncock was half-hard. He quickly used his hat to hide out it in shame.

-- - `` You should n't be shy about it. '' -- - said Lilly, turning her back to him and taking off her dress -- - `` If I would receive one that big I would let it swing free. '' -- - she dried herself and pulled on some shortstop -- - `` 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 first 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 in case he just heard wrong.

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

Ben took the pin, 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 fundament and allowed him to train the stick from her backtalk. As he did, she lifted her hands like a doggy would do, implore, and panted.

He liked this game, and after few stroke 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 times and got in the car and left field. On their way they stopped at a burger joint for dinner.

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

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

-- - `` Yes you are. '' -- - he entered the restaurant 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 Fry from his hand. By that time it was completely instinctive for them that she went to the men 's public lavatory. When she came back from the bathroom, a lolly ice-cream she ordered for sweet was waiting for her. She made a show of eating it, sucking on it, licking, and taking it bass into her mouth.

By the fourth dimension she was finished Ben was red on his face, as he just could not forfend his heart from the spectacle.

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

-- - `` Yes. But they were quite small. I 've seen a grownup lollipop this dawning, and I would just bed to suck on that lusus naturae. '' -- - she said with a wink.

Ben turned even more red, but passed this scuttlebutt without a reaction. 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 pickup truck, they both sat on the look wide bench. Lilly soon dose off to sleep, laying her forefront on his second joint. His big manus stroking her head gently.

Soon his hand stroked her back, and then her ass, and finally landed under her short circuit, which she conveniently unfastened before laying down. As the route was calm, his deal started to slowly molest her bum. After a shortstop prisonbreak for putting some twist on his finger's breadth, she felt him joggle his midway finger in her mother fucker. After some drift, another finger joined it.

She did n't enjoy anal retentive. It hurt and it was kind of dry to the highest degree of the fourth dimension. She liked the degradation, and the feeling of being used, but partly because it was injurious, and not pleasurable to her. But she sort of enjoyed Ben 's molestation. It was pleasant and aristocratic. Although in her thinker, that was more then she deserved, and dreamed of him just fucking her hard with his big cock.

As she felt his hand leave her pants, she was variety of disappoint. But then she felt that he 's unbuckling his pants, to jack one off while driving. She had to intervene. Besides it being quite dangerous, she had her plan, not to allow him to she-bop from now on. She hope it would pee him finally fuck her. She did n't a good deal 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 conceal his penis in his underclothing, and buckle up his trousers.

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

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