“I’m allergic to underwear”, she said as she kissed me slowly up the inside of one thigh. I squirmed. She blew gently on my pussy and then kisse... back down the other thigh. I gasped. Then up the first thigh again, his time with her tongue, a gentle blow on my pussy and back down the other. I moaned. “Please…” “Please what?” She carried on licking up and down my thighs. “Please lick my pussy! Please!” I grabbed the lion’s mane of sun-blonde hair and pulled her between my legs, raising my hips to. It also had a history of gay activity as well that was discretely acted upon in the surrounding woods in various open areas as well. Being bi myself, I had occasionally hiked the small trails around the area nude and enjoyed the "scenery" as well as some of the action to be found. Of course, Dan did not know about that part of my life.We got to the "ledges" just before noon and found a flat space for our towels, gear and lunch. The day was beautiful, hot and with a slight breeze to make it nice. " is all she says.I turn to Frank and tell him that we would like a couple of beers. As he gets the bartender's attention, I check out the scene. The DJ is really working up the crowd. The music is the typical house dance music and the crowd is a mix of ages, races, and genders. I look off to the right and see a couple of nice looking women dirty dancing with each other. I think to myself that after a beer I would love to get Magda out onto the dance floor and give our guy admirers something to. The party room was dimly lit and overheated. Two king-sized beds filled the space with a narrow aisle between them. At the far wall a narrow table between the beds held an assortment of lubes and lotions and a fish bowl filled with condoms. A skinny middle-age guy sat on the bed to my left. He had nothing on but a pair of horn-rimmed glasses. A naked couple was making out on the bed on the right. I saw that the seated guy had a long thin dick and the woman on the other bed had a big bubble.