After a while, here comes Emily in a terrycloth robe, and she's smiling up a storm, heading for the bathroom, so I guess whatever was going on with th...e two of them, they weren't fighting about it. At least, not any more.But, jeez! Something had gone wrong!When Emily came out again she was wearing a little shorts outfit, which I figured was what she was going to wear to the game. She was cuter'n anything. Her bad leg was almost normal, the part up above the knee, there, and it was only the. I was so excited but it hurt and I yelled out. That was it. In came my mum to see what the noise was about. Although we had blankets over us it was probably very clear from our positions what we were doing. We both got a stern telling off.We never played our little game after that. I think we both knew it was something that we shouldn’t be doing even though we both enjoyed it. The funny thing is we never actually touched or even look at each other cocks and certainly never talked about it –. I instinctively extended my hand. He grasped it but his grip was hardly what you would expect from a cowboy. “Joe,” he said now going laconic on me, after being so expressive sexually a mere minute ago. He was obviously uncomfortable now that we both had nutted. His senses were returning and he was wondering what the rest of the trip to Pueblo would be like. He turned the key on the column and with a cloud of dust and at the expense of probably at least one prairie dog he peeled back onto. I thought I heard her say something so I asked her, “What?” “I didn’t say anything,” she replied. I picked my head up and saw that Kristen had rolled over and was lying on top of Rob, kissing him. Rob had his arms around her with one hand on her ass. His other hand was slowly untying her bikini top. I saw his hand go up in the air and then the strings across her back were gone. She lifted herself up off of him a little, grabbed her bikini and put it on the ground. I.