I hiked quiet a ways down into the woods before reaching my usual camping spot. Deserted this weekend, of course.I spent about an hour setting up camp...and getting the fire going and such, beforr deciding that all was right.My plan was simple. Jerk my cock and somehow try to convince Blue to licj me again while I was jerking. I also had the vague thouvht of maybe getting him to mount me, like I had seen other dogs do over the years. Wasn't sure how that would turn out, but figured it was worth a. "Do it, boy," Bob said.Judy rolled onto her hands and knees, stuck her ass in the air and waited. In a moment Billy's cock poked her asshole, but it wasn't wet enough and it wouldn't go in."Spit on it," Bob said, and the teenager spit on her asshole. He rubbed the saliva around her bung, thrust a finger inside and opened her up."Yes, fuck me," Judy moaned."I am, Mom," the boy grunted as he forced his cockhead inside her.The pain made her shriek, but she knew the worst of it was over. "More,". Then came the unfamiliar fork in the road. And at this junction stood a blonde beauty in a cloak. Peter smiled warmly at her, she seemed to have a friendly, familiar air to her."Excuse me Miss. I feel like we've met, but I can't quite place your name at the moment," Peter said cheerfully. He removed his worn out baseball hat and put it in his overalls back pocket. He brushed his brown hair out of his eyes. The woman stared back at him, possessing something that both chilled him and made him. ‘Simon’s Bistro’ opened six months later to rave reviews. It became the place to go for excellent cuisine and superb service. He would have settled for nothing less. Several of Simon’s customers were stunning, exquisite women. His social life took a nice upturn and he dated women of style and substance. These women were impressed with his skills as a cook and he in turn, learned from them as regarding his sexual prowess. He didn’t date as much as he would have liked, due to his work.