The little pats of single-serving butter were still edible so I had potatoes with butter. I slept under a poncho liner from my pack. They had comfy co...uches, I'll give you that. Still, I had leg cramps throughout my sleep--strong enough to wake me up and make me walk them off. I hadn't been on a bicycle in a long time...After I'd slept out I used the toilet, re-dressed and started exploring to find my propane-fired holy grail.The whole place had converted to propane. The mowers, golf carts and. I buried my tongue into her pussy and inhaled the scent of her body. it was tight and the good part of my conscience didn't want to pop her cherry and possibly impregnate her. so i decided to bang her ass just like her older sister! i mounted her in a missionary position and threw her legs over my shoulders. i spit some saliva on her asshole and rubbed the head of my cock around it just to get it warmed up. i knew i didn't have much time to enjoy this, so i RAMMED my cock hard into her ass. i. I’m feeling sorry for myself when I hear a tap on the window and see May from school standing there. I am surprised, because I haven’t seen her in school for a couple weeks. She’s definitely not dressed for the rain as I roll down the window.“Hey. Charley are you broke down,” she asks.“No. I’m just sitting here relaxing,” I say sarcastically.She giggles and says, “my house is up the street if you want to use the phone.”I nod accepting her offer and get out of the car. She is wearing tight blue. "Not just anyone gets that" she whispered. "The kissdu jour is only for my true friends. You are a veryspecial lady, Heidi."I blushed and thanked her.Amy congratulated me and had Jenny and I fill out themarriage license. The name "M H Berry" was in spotfor the bride. That was me - Michael Harold Berry.Or perhaps M. Heidi Berry. I signed "M H Berry" to besafe, and Jenny signed hers "J C Campbell". If themarriage license would have had the names Jonathon andHeidi on it, I would have been sure.