Ann was surprised; there must have been twenty cars parked inside and not a light anywhere. When they got out she could hear music coming from inside,... the only indication, other than the gate guard, that anyone else was present.Pete guided them to a large oaken door which was opened to them by a short, fat, obscene-looking Mexican in a tuxedo. Pete handed him two crisp one hundred dollar bills. Ann blinked in astonishment; she had never heard of a night club costing a hundred dollars a couple.. We arrived as a group and took our seats on some log benches. The camp staff put on a play for us and the girls were entertained with some pretty good comedy. I had talked with the head camp counselor and was in charge of lighting the camp fire. I had hidden a combination of common chemicals I got from the landscape shed in the base of the fire pile. Before you ask, no, I will not tell you what chemicals I used. I addressed the assemblage with one of my favorite scary camping stories.Right when. I loved Garters and stockings, Panties and heels. I was so thin and had this little round bum that looked hot peaking out from under a mini skirt or tube dress.I would stop at this rest area on my way home from work. There you could walk deep into the woods away from the road. I would go back there and dress in stockings, panties and heels. I loved it when guys watched me change. Sometimes I’d walk right by them with my little outfit on. Touching their dick as I walked by. Well one day I way. But Nicole did not want me to cum yet, just for me give away our secret. My eyes were closed, and I was biting my bottom lip, trying not to make a sound. Finally, I heard my salvation as the conference call wrapped up. Hitting the end button as fast as I could, I looked down at Nicole. She was sitting back on her heels with a look of pure naughty wickedness on her face. One hand was gently rubbing her pussy while the other playfully caressed her left breast."I believe that I have won, now it is.