There is no experience like it,trust me.Ron and I dated several times and did so many things I never dreamed of. One first was a trip to the Glendale ...alleria. Its one of the largestmalls in the area, and where I lived and went to frequently in male drab.Ron had worked on a project and when we meet, he said he needed to get aclean shirt and said we would go buy a new one. We pulled into theparking lot, and I told him I would wait for him. He was so cute when hechuckled and said ? No way. You. .." he said with my cock still in his mouth, I started thrusting. I could feel him open his mouth wider. His tongue stuck out and brushing against the shaft of my cock as I fucked his mouth. his hot warm saliving dripping all over my cock and balls. I stopped and pulled out as he grabbed onto my cock. Both of us smiling and laughing. "Fuck... fuck that's good... you're going to make me cum... " He started licking my cock again and was about to fuck me but then his phone went off. He grabbed my. Through it I saw a young womanof about 20 years, almost unnaturally beautiful, staring intently into myeyes. Judging from the angle our eyes met, she seemed to be about myheight. She had blonde hair falling just below her shoulders, high heeledblack boots, a short silver skirt, and a sleeveless silken black blouse.Her eyes were strangely blank, in spite of the attention they focused onme. "You may move your head now." I gave my head, now free, a quick shake. Thewoman did the same. Her eyes were. We thought that he could make better time if he swapped horses every couple of hours.Time certainly dragged for me when I was not sleeping, but Jack had plenty to do. He found some more willow bark for tea, so that helped me some, and he spent some time that first day hunting for elk for food. The food we had brought with us was OK for him, but I refused to eat anything but broth—I'd be damned to Hell if I was going through the pain of trying to shit, again. Pissing was bad enough, but at least.