" You're far from an old maid, besides, I kind of liked it." Coming back into the fold?" No, I don't think so. Don't let's get carried away."The thoug...ht that he might feel that she was pushing it ran through her mind. It hadn't been her intention to be preachy. Good men were hard to find, and she felt she was with one now. The last thing she wanted was to drive him away with a perceived fit of religious fervor. Then she felt him pat her hand that was holding his arm and she knew he hadn't been. I don’t know what I am suppose to do now so I lay back and pull my hand out of her crotch. I am excited with the idea of her licking my cock. She tells me that this is the last time that I am going to be allowed to come first. I didn’t care as long as I got to come I am a happy camper. She takes her finger nails and plays with my balls. She watches me to see how I am reacting to her nails. She digs them into the base of my cock as she scratches my cock to the tip. I jump from delight. Sally said the cost for Bret as her guest, would be his airfare and a nominal charge for the ship. Bret could see something different in her eyes as he weighed her offer. He knew or hoped he knew, what was being offered and he saw the smile on her face when he accepted her offer. When he dropped her off at her home later, she gave him a nice but short kiss as she said goodbye. They were to leave for the cruise in six days.Bret was looking forward to going on the cruise with Sally. They would. As it happened, we found such a spot only ten minutes later. A nice tributary cut through the left bank. It was about ten feet wide and it splashed over rocks as it added its volume to the river. We pulled for it and beached the canoes. There was a nice sandy spot there. After we all got out, we picked up the boats and carried them up the stream a ways and found a hidden place to leave them. By then, Becky seemed to be comfortable naked, since we all stayed that way. It seemed that once she got.