"I said, "I'm sure it will!" as I got cups and glasses and poured juice and coffee. I also found the jug of maple syrup and put it on the table, along... with butter, plates, and silverware. We quickly polished off the waffles, which were excellent. After cleaning up, we headed out the door. I said, "Steve, let's take my car for a change. I'll drive!"He said, "That's fine with me. Let's see, we need to go to the bookstore, drop off the film, J. Arnold Wood, and Adams Farm stand. Anything else?"I. I was looking forward to it; anticipating it. We made love alright, but it was mental instead of physical. When we finally disengaged last night, I was as satisfied sexually as if I'd had a dozen orgasms.}We each had a cup of coffee, and were sipping as we cuddled and talked. {Just wait until you have an orgasm while you're linked,} Missy told her. {It's so awesome I can't even describe it. The first few times it happened to me, I passed out from the intensity of the feeling. I still pass out. Lying there on the hammock, I had a partial view of their camp setup and not being interested enough to move I eventually noticed the smallest of movements in the girl’s tent area, almost out of view but not quite.Focusing more intently on the movement, I could just see Tammy sitting down behind a tree with her back up against another tree, her legs were wide apart, and she was rubbing her cunt with a vibrator.I was now wide awake and much more interested in the source of the noise.I think even. Our camera shifts. A young woman around 20 or 21 walks downstairs, barefoot and carries a flashlight. She’s in a short, transparent silk robe with bikini panties underneath. There’s no furniture in the house. She looks out the peephole & sees it’s just a woman, so she cracks open the door and calls through the screen. “Can I help you?”The woman is close to crying. “Please help me. My name is Chelsea. My car died & my cell phone isn’t working. Can I use your phone to get help and dry off?”“Um,.