Lisa (we told Blackthorn she was having the day off) was quiet and apparently much fitter than me or Jen. We all sat down to admire the view. Because ...we had set off so early, we were the only people there. Later on, in an hour or two, there’d be many more hikers taking in that same view, according to Mike. Saul got out his camera and took a picture of the view down the lake. Then he invited me, Jen and Lisa to have our pictures taken. He took one or two and then Jen, in playful mood, pulled up. I kiss the head of his dick a few times looking up at him. I smile and let my tongue touch the split of his dick. Letting the ball of my tongue ring caress and disappear in it. He moans and smiles. I then take the head and lick around the cap. Giving him slow pleasure. Wanting it to build to give him that intense pleasure. With that I take all of him I can get in down my throat. He thrusts forward and I moan with my mouthful of him. Now stroking him with my mouth, I take long slurps and sucks.. When I closed the door, I realized there was no way to lock it from the inside, meaning anyone could barge in if someone was quietly using the facilities. I quickly took a cold shower in my skivvies and went back to my room, resolved that my first mission of the day was to clean up the sty and put some sparkle back into it.When I came downstairs, I heard a thump against the front door. It sounded like a mortar going off nearby. Being discharged from the Marines didn’t mean I left the military.. "And great dreams they are!", Josh mumbled with a smile on his face."You think she's going to wear that skimpy yellow outfit again of Roland Garros? Man, when I think about how her nipples will show through when she gets sweaty !!!". Stephen was just as big a tennis-fan as his mate... "No, no, no... She always shows a new collection at each Grand Slam. Fashion is one of her passions. She'll wear a totally new one. Can hardly wait to see her showcase it!" (or was it the outfit showcasing.