He soon found my clit and paused feeling my public hair. Soon he broke the suspense and rubbed my clit back and forth. Needless to say, his left hand ...was still gripping my breast.“How come you have so much hair here?” He asked with surprise and stroked my clit faster. “I never bothered about it,” I replied. I actually blushed hearing his innocent question. I was flexing my body backwards to feel his young cock. Ram somehow seemed to have realized my desperation. “What would happen if Dad comes. She finally got up from the vanity at which she sat and disappeared from view. I was disappointed, thinking I would not see her again. But she did come into view again, only dressed differently than her previous look of pink pajama set. She now wore a Black and Scarlet lace rose corset, black lace stockings to match and black silk panties. Gorgeous did not seem like a strong enough word to describe her. Beautiful, ravishing, wonderful, astounding, lovely, stunning….. none of these words could. Seven. Seventh time.I had to admit this was different. The first five were all on the ocean. Then San Luis was a lake. Well, a reservoir. Now a desert. Tami was sure giving us our money's worth.I finished with the tents just as Robbie finished setting up the boom box and a battery pack. Darlene was unpacking our camp stove and cooking supplies.We were staying in the Hole-in-the-Wall Campground. I wondered if it was the same hole-in-the-wall that Butch Cassidy, Sundance, and those types hung out. “Is everything okay in there?” Fred called from the living room.“Get upstairs and get dressed this instant.” Susy whispered. “What if your father saw you?” Her jaw tightened and she pointed toward the stairs. “Everything’s fine, dear.” Susy shouted to the living room. “I just dropped a glass.”“Sorry, Mom. I just –” Patrick couldn’t believe he’d done this in front of the most beautiful woman in the world.“Go, now,” Susy hissed. She watched her son turn and run out of the kitchen, hands covering.