After we finished we walked to our cars and Mic asked if I wanted to come by her place for a while and just catch up on what had going on in our lives... .When we got to her place it didn't take long for us to wind up in the bed . Her body was more beautiful than I had imagined . Her tits sagged some but their size and her huge aureole more than made up for it. Her belly was flat and her pussy was neatly shaved with just a landing strip of hair. I went right for her tits sucking them like a. I looked down, and I could see all the cum on my dick, there was so much. I started to grip her hair, and rubbing my hands up and down her thighs. I could feel us forgetting where we were. It was only after a few minutes before I remembered where I was, and that her skirt had risen up to her waist and anyone who glanced over could see her standing there in her panties. We had gained quite a crowd of five to eight guys.. some were blatantly staring, and some where just glancing over. Oh, arrogance and I were old friends, but it had never before felt like a deity rising in my blood. Never before had innocence been so certain, commanding, and righteous. I could smell the warm musk of her body behind the woodsmoke in our clothes. I longed to nestle my mouth in her thighs so I could suffocate myself on the essential oils instead of torturing myself with the ‘eau de parfum’. Like a lilac upwind on a breezy day, I caught only small sips of her heady bouquet as the air in the tent. .."She clutched his wrist. "Oh no! I didn't knock anything over, just bumped my elbow on the wall, tossing around."He tugged. "Probably dreaming and didn't know what you were doing. I'd better check."She rolled to him and pressed her face into the shower-damp stomach; it was hairy and smelled faintly of soap. She said into it; " I was dreaming about you. I mean-- all the things you and I have never done, never tried. We're not getting any younger, to coin a phrase, and maybe-- maybe we've been.