" I said as I collapsed onto Sherry."Sorry, it feels soooo goooood..." Sherry cooed.I kissed Sherry full on the lips. She continued, "Justin that was ...great. I'm glad Joe and Barb are staying together so we can share a tent. We can do this every night of the week." I know. I love you Sherry. Good night, my love." I answered."Good night Justin. Good night Sherry." The voice came from outside our tent. 'Oh shit!' I thought. It sounded like Jon."They heard us." Sherry exclaimed."Good night Justin.. Kiss me, Michael!”I have seen others making out at the lunch tables. I never thought I would be one of them.I turned to her. Her smile is my radar, and we started a nice kiss. I thought something, or someone was going to interrupt us. It always happens on TV and the movies. This kiss was remarkable. I felt her hand behind my head; my hand was on her face. It felt very nice.Somebody was hovering. I looked up and saw a humongous dude. He must have been six feet tall and had huge. He saw her falter, saw her blush. Then she giggled and looked up at him.“Did I cause that?”He blushed. “Sorry, I couldn’t help myself, having someone as beautiful as you kneeling in front of me.”He knew it sounded like a play, it was a play, it had been played out a thousand times or more over the past forty years but still they fell for it.Chloe softly brushed her fingers over the bulge. She’d never been this close to someone as famous as this before. When her fingers caused him to give a soft. God he smelt amazing! Our cheeks graze and I can feel his scruff tickle my face. Feeling his breath against my neck I will every ounce of my body to hold it together. He twirls me then brings me back into him, holding me tight against him.His hands begin to roam, testing the waters for my reaction. I just pull my body closer to his. He gently brushes his lips against my neck, whispering into my each how enchanted he is by me.I look into his eyes, seeing only passion and honesty in them.And.