Then I felt it, warm wetness on my cock, the most beautiful sliding sensation and an explosion of sensations radiating out from cock as her soft pussy...enclosed around me. Eating me as if it had a mind of its own. Our lips separated and I gazed at her in my stoned happiness as the motion sliding back and forth on my wet cock continued, pleasuring me in ways I’d never felt before. Then the hands running up my leg and tickling my balls, it was like an electrical storm, the most pleasurable. "Who's that?" I heard a woman's voice and a light came on in what must have been a bedroom at the far end of the trailer. "Who's there?" It's me," Angela said in a comfortable voice, as if she'd just stepped out for a pack of smokes. I'd remained near the front door, looking around in the darkness and seeing what looked like a pretty well lived in home."Angela?" The woman sounded happy but confused and by then Angela had reached the bedroom and gone in.I wasn't sure what to do with myself, so I. The one thing we worried about was the current equivalent of rats showing up and living off our meat and fish stores. We built a platform of wood to store the food on and tried to make it so that the varmints would have a lot of difficulty reaching it. Also, we put in a solid door over the lower part of our entrance to keep them from sneaking in. They were going to have to gnaw a hole in the door to gain entrance, and I checked every day for signs of that. So far, I did not find any indication. "See you, dude," I said, failing to take my eyes on Joe. "So, are you seeing anyone, Joe? Just someone you might be sticking it to, anyone at all?" No, Sandra. Why, do you think I should be? I'm going to college, but shouldn't I be single when I start? I mean if there are a lot of different ladies there, wouldn't I be better off not being with someone already, so that I can be ready if something does happen?" "Maybe, maybe not, it depends what you want to look for, you know what I mean?" I.