I worried a little, would I be able to perform when it came time for Sylvia or whatever her name was. Perhaps Concepcion had used me up with her littl...e skillet. Standing naked in the middle of the room, shivering a little on the cold tile, the hot water caught me completely by surprise. Concepcion stood beside the sink with the stainless steel hose and the black plastic nozzle of the sink sprayer in her hands. My mercenary little reverie cut short by the nearly scalding spray, I thought she had. As I started to pull out and thrust back in, Janelle's fingers moved up and dug in to my back. Her hips rocked to meet my thrusts and her moans echoed in my ears. I could hear her whispering with the moans, "Yes, God yes!"I was nearing my own orgasm again as I felt her fingers digging harder into my back. Her hips became more determined in their movements, her breathing deeper, harder. I knew I wasn't going to hold back this time. A few more thrusts and I felt the fluids boil inside my. From the walking, swimming and riding I was very fit so this shouldn't be too bad. We took maps of the area with the trails clearly marked and set off. With my longer legs I let her set the pace. We were hiking north towards the mountains.The first day was a gradual climb and the terrain was very open. The second day the climb was a bit steeper and we moved into a more wooded area. The third day we branched off the main trail and worked our way parallel to the mountains headed for an area that. Oh, damn! I can't say it!" She flushed and looked down again.I said, "Did you come to apologize?"Her head came up sharply, an angry look on her face. Her intention was clearly to rebuke me, but she stopped short when she saw my expression. She became uncertain, and paused before beginning, "Well, no. I mean, I didn't think I did anything to apologize for." You said I was crazy, and that you were sorry that you had even thought of having sex with me." Oh, that. Well, umm, I guess I'm sorry about.