”Melody started to caress herself again, and said that in addition to what was offered to me from the donations she was going to share her regular t...ips with me tonight. Then after saying she was going to give me a small kiss as thanks she leaned in and kissed my cheek, whispering “Total for you is going to be around $45,000 so far.”It took about 5 minutes and several donations before I took my top off. And Melody gave a running commentary on how fat and hard my nipples were, and how big and. She jumped a little at the sound of his voice and looked at him, clearing her throat. “Colin. You’re back.”“Yeah . . . ” His voice trailed off as he noticed what she was wearing. Nothing but a slouchy sweater. It had slipped off her shoulder, revealing her right breast. The fine lace of her bra did little to hide her nipple from his gaze. Her long, smooth legs were tucked beneath her. “I . . . damn.”She seemed to realize her partial nudity at the same time and gasped, jerking the sweater up and. They were his... all his and they belonged to nobody else! The very idea of another man even touching Fran was enraging him more by the moment. He had to do something, something to put his stamp upon this woman, to prove to her and to him that she was his, that he would not tolerate unfaithfulness! A wild look was in his eyes as the angry husband ripped off his suit coat and his shirt and tie. Then he loosened his belt and let his pants fall down. He peeled down his shorts and took off his. As most of them were slightly older than we, they already had cars - and as soon as they knew some people about their age were there, they used their cars for a fluent cargo traffic between the camp and the city. The cargo was: beer, whine, champagne, vodka and whiskey - whatever alcoholic drink you could wish for, they provided it. After the disastrous non-dinner of the evening and the sheer frustration about the boring camp, they found willing customers.That evening, I was sitting with some.