If she could mentor a former Girl Scout to that lofty peak of success, then the entire program would be deemed a success in their region.It was only t...he night before when the sensuously sweet Honey knocked on her tent flap and asked permission to enter.“Yes, permission granted, enter and state your business!”The girl was clothed only in her knee length nightie that was the official nightwear issue for the female Boy Scouts. The boys wore their green undershirts and a pair of camouflage briefs. ”“Damn it, Marti, I said no discussing this at work. I don't care to be the butt of jokes around the water cooler.”Marti made a sign of locking her lips and throwing away the key. Brandy laughed and gave her best friend a hug before they headed down to the parking garage. As they got to Brandy’s car, Marti said, “Don’t forget, tomorrow at eleven. I'm getting horny thinking about it.”Brandy started to argue with her again but then thought, 'Why the hell not?' She'd shared a lot during her. He was leisured in his fucking of my mouth, working his dick deep into my throat. He slowly but definitely picked up the pace. His cock is thrusting deeply and pulling back. I sucked greedily on his juices. He began to gain momentum; my new found breathing technique was beginning to fail. I gagged, my eyes teared, I gasped for breath in between his thrusts. My own cock, swollen hard angry red, pissed out an almost steady flow of pre cum. His pace quickened, he grunted and hissed. “I’m going to. She replied back saying that I shouldn't as I have a girlfriend. I said yes very true and as I started lifting my hand off her leg she placed her hand down ontop of mine. She then moved my hand higher up her thigh and said if you want, this could be our little secret. I looked at her and asked if she was sure and she said yes i am. We then arrived at her house and as I stopped the car she asked am I coming in. I replied telling her that If it's for sex then I don't have a condom and she replied.