I never imagined such a thing. When they stop, we close up into a knot from which a night’s sleep begins.I guess the first night back has us tired. ...We all went to sleep, I know that at least ONE of them woke up to attend to body functions, but didn’t initiate shenanigans upon her return. We started stirring around seven thirty. After weeks of getting up and doing our own breakfast, we elected to dress, go out, and find a restaurant.Small town. Only a couple of restaurant choices, and the one we. Eventually I find a fallen tree where I can squat. I try hitching up the skirt of my craft dress, but I need both hands to brace myself. I decide to take the dress off. Once it is gone I realize I can piss standing up. I prop one leg against the tree trunk to spread my legs as wide as possible pull my labia apart with my fingers and squirt. A golden yellow stream of liquid pours out in front of me. Just as I am congratulating myself on my success in managing to piss in the forrest without. I was suffocating and she just gripped me even tighter. I slid a finger inside her now pulsating pussy, exploring the outer and then pinching her little pebble between my fingers. She let out a loud moan and screamed. “Fuck me Andrew!” I stood up, and she took of her white blouse completely, undid her prudish skin colored bra and exposed the perkiest white tits I had ever seen. My cock was still glistening from the oral work out she had given me five minutes earlier. Mia reached down and. I don't want to dance with other men. I want you to wind me up, not some stranger in a bar." I paused for a moment to gather my thoughts. "And what if we ran into someone we knew? What if one of our friends, or someone you or I work with saw me dressed like this, dancing with other men?" I saw Oscar smile a bit. I realized that he inferred from my last comment that I was considering doing this. "Irene, we would go across town, somewhere none of our friends would go. We'd go somewhere that.