Her name (I think) was Daphne and whilst I wanted to talk about our forthcoming trip to Paris, she wanted to talk about sex! She began by asking me if I had had sex with an older girl. Being brave I said of course and then began to describe where and when we had the sex. She was obviously fascinated by my description of my sexual encounter and began to fondle the front of my shorts, which by now was bulging outwards with a very stiff cock.
In those days, buttons were the only way of fastening your shorts and in no time she had unbuttoned all of them and had her hand inside and under my underpants to grasp hold of my cock. Whilst this was going on I hadn't been idle and with my arm round her, was fondling her breast. She was stroking my cock and I was tweaking her prominent nipples. We were both panting and almost climbing down each others throats with tongues probing.
It was obvious we couldn't carry on like this without being spotted, so she grabbed hold of my arm and said let's go where we won't be disturbed.
I can remember being pulled into a small cabin where there was a bunk made up. She closed and locked the door, then began to take off my clothes. The shorts were a bit tricky as my cock was so stiff it was preventing my shorts being pulled down. She frantically, removed all my clothes and took off her top and skirt to show she wasn't wearing any knickers or bra. Naked, we fell back on the bunk and immediately I tried to push my cock into her (very wet) pussy. She pushed me back and told me not to so eager.
I had to make do with her sucking my cock and me fingering her pussy!