Of course, I had enjoyed the rest of the time away from studying,partying with my friends and generally getting very drunk - but there wasa problem. I... just couldn't stop thinking about my alter-ego Nicky and howmuch more fun she could be having. By the end of the holidays I wasanxious to get back to college life, not for the academic studies, but sothat I could contact Bruno and line up some more escort work - I wasbecoming addicted. Still, I reasoned, being addicted to sex waspreferable to the. She started gasping and moaning hard. While moaning, she starting forcing me down on her. I licked her soft navel and pushed my tongue into it. She was high on ecstasy and moaning loud now.I slowly moved my hands to her thighs and started pressing them. As she kept forcing me, I came closer to her love hole. The aroma made me mad and I wasted no time jumping to explore it with my face in it. I pull her panties down drilled my tongue into that wet pussy which was dripping heavily. She was. (It would be a lot of fun with the girls, or eventually, the kids, even if we didn’t use one, tonight.)After some discussion of the pros and cons, we decided to just ride our motorcycles tonight. To use the ATVs would have required bringing the truck and trailer, since it was close to 35 miles and the ATVs weren’t street legal. We figured that we could use our backpacks to carry the rope and climbing gear.When we found the tree, we checked the elevation. We realized that just one, 200-foot. He laid down to catch some more rays before it got too cold to stay outside. The past three weeks had done wonders for his tan. Fortunately, he didn’t have any neighbors to complain about the fact that he was going for a ‘full body’ tan.He reached down and scratched his balls, thinking that he was living the life: no meetings, no pressures, and no one demanding his time. It had been years since he had been so relaxed. It was the first vacation since before he’d been married, that he had spent.