She was overjoyed that Dave had also brought some ice cream that he’d kept on ice in the saddlebag. The meal was perfect in one final regard, there ...ere no leftover food scraps.Dave bundled up the various wrappers and containers and trooped off towards the Ranger Station with the trash. There was a bear and racoon proof trash bin there. Other campers were also using the container.Tim reappeared just as Dave got back. Dave asked, “What’d you have for dinner? We wanted to have you join us, but. I felt like Cinderella at the ball, midnight was approaching. I had danced the last dance of the evening with my prince and I would soon be forced into the slavery of my reality. I longed for a reprieve from that reality. I needed to turn the lie into truth, if only temporarily. I took a deep breath and gathered my courage. Into the dark I whispered my desire. “Can I spend the night?” I asked. My words floated in the blackness of the bedroom, hanging in the air. I felt his muscles tense under. She decided to take the initiative as her lips parted and I felt her tongue squeeze through to my lips. I kissed her tongue at first, which I'm sure was strange, but once I got a hold of myself I let my tongue come out too and before I knew it I was in the middle of the most passionate make out session. The next thing I noticed was her hand under my shirt as if she was making sure my abs were still there. She moved it down until she began caressing my now solid dick with her hand. Without. When we finally reach the bedroom David throws me down on our soft bed and pulls off his shirt. Damn he looks hot I think to myself while I briefly admire his chest in the dim light. But that doesnt last long since he is back on top of me kissing me again, pinning me down on the bed with his full weight. I feel his hands travel down to my sides and start to tug at my shirt. We break apart for a moment to pull off my shirt, but as soon as it is off we go back to kissing passionately. I push.