“I won’t tell you.”He looked around the lobby. All these men in business suits he used to fantasize about looked so ordinary to him now, the mem...ory of Mr. Armisen’s impossibly perfect body still lingering in his mind.“It’s Mr. Armisen, isn’t it?”He spun around to look at her. “What?”“You were thinking about him!” she said, delighted by her discovery. “I can always tell--your eyes glaze over and you get kind of slack jawed.”“I do not,” he protested, but she mocked him anyway, dead eyes and open. I walked quietly down the trail, I know the trail, I use it for hunting. I thought I herd a noise and slowed my walk, went about ten yards and spotted a man, also without anything on, off the trail about twenty feet. he did not hear me as I moved a little further. Carol was leaning against a tree, arms above her head, legs spreed. Not wanting to bother her, the situation did not call for me to step in, I turned around and went back to the Jeep. I would say about thirty minutes later she come. “I want to get deeper in you”, he grabbed her erect nipples and pulled her by her nipples towards the leather bench that dominated the room. Without any warning she was pulled face forward over the bench, her ass and cunt on wanton display “Reach around and spread yourself as wide as you can.” he said in a tone that she knew would not take any questioning. She spread herself, turned on by what she was doing, knowing that her cunt was soaking with anticipation. His fingers, she reckoned to be. But eventually, I got sated and was ready to call it a night. My friend, turned on by watching me with all of these guys, had decided to do another hookup herself. She readied herself while I gathered my things together. I thanked her for a wonderful evening, then left. I heard later she had a great fuck from one of her regular soldier guys (she is a pushover for buff guys in uniform).Driving home at about 3 am, even though my lips were a bit numb, my crotch was still wet and my sissy clit.