Kevin gave him a wink and said,First one to the cabin has to rub it on the other first,and both took off like a shot down the pathway.Dean made i back... first and raised his arms and let out a champion yell.Kevin wasnt dismayed as he let on and just said, “take off your shirt andi will get the sunscreen from the bathroom”.Dean pulled off his shirt and laid face down on topof the sleeping bag he placed on the floor by the fireplacehiding his growing erection in anticipation of what he planned on. He’d had some amazing beat off sessions after that, remembering the two pouting pussy lips he’d seen hanging below sparse blonde hairs on her mons. But he’d felt guilty about dreaming of fucking her brains out and eventually put her out of his mind. Unless he saw her, of course. When he saw her he remembered. Like now. She was dressed in jeans and a halter top, and before she even got out “Hi Uncle Bob” he felt his dick start to fill with blood.“Hi peaches” he said. He was an expert by now in. It had been a long Friday, hell, it had been a long week, and I was tired, but not ready to sleep. I was feeling the need for some human touch. Work wasn’t the only thing that had made the week seem long. We just hadn’t been able to get in sync because of our schedules. Well, tomorrow was the weekend and tonight there was no rush. Connie had been sleeping in a long t-shirt that came about halfway down her thighs. I slept in my shorts. Rolling onto my right side I placed my hand on her. Mike smiles at her and goes in to kiss her, she pulls away. "What are you doing?!" Mike laughs and kisses her soft lips as she tries to push him away. Dean is watching with enthusiasm as he smokes her cigarette. Mike stops kissing her, "Let me go!" Mike pushes her up against a tree and presses his strong hand over her mouth as she struggles against him. "Please let me go!!!" Mike starts to pull at her clothes and succesfully removes her blouse, she is shaking and still trying to push him away..