"I'm tired. Why don't we shove the leftover food in the fridge then leave the rest until morning." Are you staying another night? I thought you might ...want to get home." I meant it when I said I've enjoyed staying here. I haven't seen Scott the whole time. And although I enjoy my own place, it can be a bit cold at this time of year and it's great being able to take a shower without having to worry about the hot water running out. I'll happily stay another night if you'll have me." No problem. Do. Wait, now-- what was that first one she'd shown me? I couldn't remember it anymore, but it seemed like there had been something odd about the slogan..."Alone at last," came the sultry voice in my ear. Kerry again, pressed up against me in the crush of people trying to reach the refrigerator. Pressed rather tightly against me ... good thing she wasn't in front of me, or she might interpret my body's lingering thoughts of Meg as something else again.As it was, I hoped she wasn't close enough to. And I earned a reputation: If you are horny, call him. He will come and fuck you. Stick his always horny big hard dick in you. Until you are done. Your pussy tells you that she has got enough.While I was practically living in paradise. Living a long dreamed dream, Mum hadn’t it that easy. When she was over dad, she started to date again. Not an easy task to do in your mid thirties. Most people are engaged. Having their families. Still to fresh and new to get divorced. So she had to deal with. My dream was about to come true that Saturday with Bud, Billy, and Max. After we stopped on the sand bar to relax for a few minutes and take a leak, we resumed canoeing down the river. But now our pace was much more relaxed, as Bud and me continued talking with Billy and Max as we floated along the river. The topic of sex came up. Finally, Billy just blurted out a question to us that made us laugh at first, but then almost made us scared. “So you guys are gay, right? And you’re also a.