If he noticed the remains of my black eye and bulging chin, he used good judgment in not asking how I'd gotten them. He didn't care if I'd had a good ...ime. He'd probably had a better time staying in the apartment with Gladys than I'd had in Florida. What's more, he'd obviously forgotten that yesterday was my twenty-second birthday.I'd had a good time. That's all Victor needed to know. I changed the subject, talked about starting our last quarter of classes, the spring weather, anything but my. But Brad remembered how his face felt after two weeks of cold water washing, and the memory took what romance was left in the beard.Around the first campfire, when the k**s were quiet and the scene was perfect, the new camp chairs felt like lazy boys, Sarah again looked at Brad across the fire,, “My god, in this light you could be twins.”Brad was getting just a bit tired of the theme, but forced a grin that he shared with Gord, “If we have to go to the can at the same time tonight, the girls. Her mouth went up and down over my fingers, stroking and sucking. Her lips touched the head of my cock on the down stroke. I jerked involuntarily. And she lowered her mouth over my cock and finger, and her tongue wiggled around the both of them. She sucked my finger and cock together, her warm, slick mouth bathing them both with her saliva. She gathered up my balls with her other hand and softly rolled them. I pulled my other hand away, leaving my penis alone, and Dawn focused her attention on. I knew how to find her house, and that she worked as a teacher with learning disabled kids in Columbus, but that was about it. If a woman with a face like a derriere came to the door I might blow it by laughing, but I didn't really think that was going to happen. I figured I was savvy enough to finesse just about any woman, if I put my mind to it.I had no trouble finding the house. I got there about seven in the evening, which was great, as far as I was concerned. It wasn't too late, but.