Your fingers stroked me, touching me, closing the gap, our tongue swirling around one another. Our eyes closed slowly, enduring the pleasure we wanted...for so very long. God help me you felt amazing in my arms in my dream. You came along within me, kissing me, holding me, caressing me, and then … stripping me. Your fingers undid the button and zipper of my jeans and I could see I was free of the denim, and completely naked underneath. My hard-on ballooned outward, the cock firm and stiff in your. You started by taking just the tip of my dick in your mouth, and swirling your tongue around the head, licking up all the juicy pre-cum that the thoughts of your ass in that white thong had caused. Then you slowly moved your mouth further down the shaft, eventually getting all of my 7 inches into your wet and warm mouth. It was surprisingly good, I tossed my head back and moaned with pleasure.I didn't keep my head back for long, though, because I wanted to watch that ass as your sissy-boy face. We got up up the next morning and ate some breakfast and talked. Turns out she had a slightly kinky side and wanted to see if there was something she could set up to try. She could not do it with her ex -husband due to his strict religion (pentacostal) so she was as the old saying goes sowing some wild oats. I asked what she was thinking about but she wouldn't say so I dropped it. She did want my mailing address though so I gave it to her. I returned to my post sunday night and had an. The next day, Andy was out scouting, as usual. It was about mid-morning and he was looking for a place to take a short break. He saw a grove of trees off in the distance that looked like the perfect place for a short rest, so he headed in that direction at a comfortable lope. As he got closer, he saw that there was a cabin nestled among the trees. Andy was one of those people who never met a stranger, so he thought to stop in for a few minutes of conversation. Besides, he might learn something.