I woke up late the next morning. I must have slept heavily, because I did not notice that Laura had gotten up. I found a note on the picnic table that... she had gone for a short walk. I had a little bite to eat, then headed for the bathroom. I washed the sleep from my face. Walking back to the camp, I noticed our 4 friends were packing up. I went up to the two cleaning up camp. Music was blaring from the camper/pickup. "Good morning." "Oh, hi," one of them said in hushed voice with a big smile.. Underwear and jeans were removed with one motion, the wiggling of his hips captivating Alice’s green gaze as he bared himself to her. Tom’s cock sprang free, the long, tan flesh curving slightly as it crested just beneath his belly button. Reaching toward him, Alice slowly wrapped her palm around his thick base before lowering her head towards his head. The hand in her hair guided her firmly but gently towards him before she gently kissed the slit of his cock before suddenly opening her mouth. After half-heartedly trying to change my mind, he offers to walk me home and I agree; it is always better to have a companion, especially at this time of night. I see myself as an independent girl capable of taking care of myself, but I ain’t no dummy. The walk home was mostly drunken chit-chat, recounting the drinks we had, the people we talked to, and other such nonsense, until we quickly arrived at the entrance to my dorm. Drew sputtered and stumbled a while, hoping to extend the night, and. This is CJ.” Kevin extended his hand. CJ’s grip was firm and steady. “I’m going to the ladies,” Karla announced. “You two get to know each other.” She turned and was gone. “CJ?” Kevin asked. “Cecil Jefferson. Cavanaugh.” “Good to meet you, CJ. Did Karla explain everything?” “I’m, uh, yeah. I suppose.” “Just in case you’re wondering, we do this for both of us. I give her this opportunity to play because I love her. She gives me the images and visions of her total immersion in sensuality. It.