It was every bit the same as fainting, yet staying coherent. Fantastic.At that point I was excruciatingly nervous. I reached my exit and felt my muscl...s clench against the urge to pee. I decided I wanted to stop at a bathroom before I reached my destination so that I would have time for the greeting I knew I would receive.I pulled into the local fast food joint and killed the engine. The azure blue sky would be deep sapphire before too long, and I delighted in the feel of the caressing breezes. I was pumping as hard as I could. Her pussy felt like a wet velvet hand gripping my dick. I was in pussy heaven when she told me to take it out and fuck her mouth. Not one to turn that down, I pulled out of her pussy, moved up till I was sitting on her tits, and shoved my seven inches in her mouth. She reached around to put her hands on my ass and started rubbing my ass hole with one hand, and squeezing my balls with the other one. I was fucking her mouth just like I fucked her pussy. She’d gag. Smiling he figured she’d gone and bought it special for this weekend hoping he’d be there. The white silk clung to spots of her gorgeous frame that were still damp from her bath, he knew it had been a bath because in ten years of marriage Lori had taken a shower maybe once and that was because a motel they’d stayed in did not have a bathtub her long ever flowing legs would permit her to sit in comfortably. He watched as she tenderly brushed the waves and tresses of her magnificent mane till. It surged through rocky narrows, and opened up into amazing swimming holes flanked by sandy shoals and flat rocky shelfs where people lay naked in the sun. We began to meet folks along the way attired in early seventies variations of counterculture drag. The term “hippie” was no longer used much. . . appellations such as freak, longhair, head, or just folk were more common. The blush had fallen from the apple of any sort of cultural revolution that was supposed to have happened in the sixties,.