I walked Sofia home. I looked in the mirror as soon as I entered, but there was no change in my hair. I was beginning to regret my outburst, as it onl...y served to make Jack mad. Not that he could do any worse to my hair- alright, he could do worse, but I didn’t think he would, since he obviously liked the blonde pigtails- but I couldn’t get rid of this embarrassing hair style until Jack gave his…permission. Grrrrrr! ***** I woke up the next morning, and I knew immediately that something was. They both laughed, softly, and Marily continued on, groping in the darkness for the bed.She moved herself onto it, guided by Peter's strong hands, and lay down in perfect contentment against him. He lay utterly still and she massaged his chest, enjoying the feel of hair against her hands. She felt rather than heard Anna coming back into the room, then Peter had moved her hands from him and slipped out of the bed. She watched the blurry outline of him in the total darkness, expecting him to. Once the kettle boiled I cooked some bacon and heated beans so we had our meal of bacon , baked beans, bread and butter washed down with cups of hot coffee. We,d stripped off our wet clothing and stretched them out on the bench near the fire, Sarah in just her black lace bra and panties and I in boxer shorts so now nice and warm we decided to make use of our body heat as Sarah lay down on a sleeping bag and I joined hervreaching behind to unclip her bra, kissing and licking her freed nipples. I slowly tried to lean to her side as if I am in sleep. But it was not so easy to get her. Suddenly, I could see she moving close to me and asking her husband to sit in the space got. She tried to sit close. I too adjusted so that he got some room to sit. Now she is sitting so close to me. Her shoulders are pressed with mine.I was folding my left palm. Her boobs was in a distance that, if I open my palm it will touch her soft balls. I slowly released my palm with my eager. Finally I got it. She.