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It was a hot summer day. The summer party at the lake started at noon. When I arrived it was already quite crowded at the beach. I got myself a beer and walked around a bit so say hello to old friends and checkout the girls that I knew would be there. To my disappointment, it was the usual crowd and not a lot of new people had shown up to the party. The ladies were either ladies I already had a history with or in a liaison with some of my friends. Strolling around, engaged in small talk, I spotted this girl at the beach. She was all by herself looking out onto the water, sipping a paper cup with wine or champagne. She was a tall girl with long legs and short red hair. She was wearing a pair of slim glasses that made her look quite intellectual and smart but also a little geek-ish. ?Waiting for a ship?? I started the conversation. She looked at me as if her mind had been far, far away.?Ohh no ? sorry ? I was absent ? I am in the process of finishing my dissertation and was thinking about my last chapter.? ?Ok Doctoressa, want to get a boat and row out there Eskişehir Escort with me? Maybe it will inspire you??She opened her mouth to say something, then apparently thought it over and just looked at me instead, mouth agape - a beautiful mouth, by-the-way. ?So ? yes? Or yes? Or yes?? I asked?Well ? ok she said, but I need to be back here again in 60 minutes.? ?Promise!? Quickly, I got a boat from someone that just came in from off of the lake. I held the boat steady for her to get in and rowed us out into the lake.I started to ask her about her dissertation and found out that she was a biologist researching the subject of ?attraction? between different genders of animal species. I listened to her smart but long explanations about ?factors benefiting evolutionary survival?, but half of my attention was deep into actually studying her. She was an unusual girl. She was very beautiful, but the way she spoke classified her as a true geek ? almost a little nerdish but in a sweet way. Her body language was a little to exaggerated, Eskişehir Escort Bayan her hands were talking, her head moved constantly and her eyes were not able to stand still. To be a ?hot? girl she was too boyish ? but she was somehow still quite sexy. We started talking about the fact that in the world of animals the male role could often be found to be exhibitionistic, shiny and beautiful while human males were, in her opinion, entirely voyeuristic, leaving the dressing up and assuming the role of beauty to women. ?You will never see men impressing women with lipstick, high heels, false eyelashes and perform a truly sexy performance for a woman in a voyeur?.She elaborated. I took my shirt of and asked:?Would you like to see a man doing a sexual performance while you are in a voyeur role??I laid back in the boat facing her and hung one of my legs overboard moving my foot thru the water. The conversation had gotten to a point where it was hard to judge if we were still talking science or if we were actually talking Escort Eskişehir about her sexual fantasies. She blushed but kept the science conversation appearance:?Of course it would be interesting to be in the role of an observer instead having to express sexuality as a woman.? I opened the zipper of my jeans slowly, partly because I had no pants on underneath them, and my dick became visible. It was not fully erected yet but already had a nice size and looked nice. I started massaging my dick just a little bit, observing her reaction. She blushed completely and tried to say something but then just sat there watching, with her mouth open. I had truly surprised her and was not sure if she would now just start being upset or enjoy the show. She threw her hands up smiled and said little nervous:?Well, I guess now my role is to just sit an observe.?I moved slowly from just massaging to longer more dedicated strokes ? I was masturbating in front of her. I kept looking right into her eyes and she into mine. She tried to look like a scientist observing an animal and its behavior. My strokes became more and more animal like but has hard as she tried, she could not hide her own arousal any more. Her hands nervously screeched her arms and changed her seating position constantly but she never took her eyes off of the action.My whole body was tense now.