”They left and went to the locker to get Pat’s suitcase. There was a girl in her twenties sitting on a normal seat in a lounge with a suitcase bes...de her. Pat asked her if she she would like a reclining seat. She told Pat she would love it. Pat then gave her the key for the locker and the ticket for the reclining chair.Jack took her to the cabin then left her to get changed asking her to meet him in the cocktail bar. Jack then said, “Pat, last Friday you had a wonderful black outfit on for. Then when he said he hadn't even jacked off yet I was sure that I was in the Twilight Zone. It started with me telling him what he was missing and ended a week later with both of use giving each other manual and oral sex every night. You know, when you're 13 years old, whether you're gay or straight a guy can't get enough sex.At least we had nothing to regret in the volume of sex we had with each other. I know that I was in heaven; I'd always wondered what it would be like to be with another. .. look at the pretty horses.”The rumble strips in the asphalt went rumble rumble. I corrected. “I wish they wouldn’t put those there ... it’s very distracting.”“No doubt about it ... I need a Jesus bar,” Chuck said. “I read in Popular Mechanics about California designing the rumble strips to sound like ‘Watch it Watch it Watch it.’”“That sounds like something California would do.”“Tell you what, mom ... I’ll do it if you take a test drive with a safety instructor.”“I don’t need it ... but I. The two of us got down and licked up as much cum as we could. When we both had a mouthful, Vicki told us to stand up and kiss. Gene seemed to have more cum in his mouth than I did, but it didn’t matter. While we kissed, our tongues moved it from one mouth to the other. Just after Vicki’s intense orgasm subsided, she stood up we both kissed her. Once our cum crossed Vicki’s lips, she again started squirting like crazy, so much so it ran down her legs and again soaked the floor. “Wow!” is all I.