Butwhen I walked into our suite I could hear him rummaging around in hisroom. "Steven, is that you? You missed work today man. Are you Ok?"Steven c...me out of his room with one of his suitcases in tow. 'Whatthe hell is he wearing?' Was what I was thinking when Stevendistracted me when he blurted, "Ike! Matthias is going to take me on atrip!"I was shocked and could only stare at my friend in wonder and thought'What the hell, we came here to work and meet girls. It was Stevensidea! And. "Linda snorted, and glared at me. No one else had heard, so I just said, "Private joke. She said I need to practice..." No," Linda corrected, "I said you weren't very good. I never claimed practice would help." She'll fit in well around here," I said, "We need more uppity women. Nadiya can't do all the necessary teasing without more help."My remark was met with glares and suppressed snorts, particularly from Jessica. Further silliness was prevented by Cook's announcement that dinner was. She removed it from her mouth and said she knew as she could taste my precum. She then ran her tongue around my gland, darting it faster and faster until I couldn’t hold back and she held my cock down and watched as it shot a long jet of cum. We laid chatting for a while and she told me her partner had confessed to the affair and he wanted to try to make their relationship work. It turned out he had bought his woman into their home and had fucked on their bed so this was her getting back at. We also picked a camping place close to the park in Keystone. We went south and then west to Keystone and reached the camping place, Kemps Kamp. We found that we weren't the only ones there!As I pulled into the camp, we were greeted by a man with a rifle over his arm. He smiled but held up his hand and I stopped beside him and rolled the window down."Hi," I said."Hello, I'm Roger Jones. Would you please tell me your business here?" Sure, Roger. I'm Jim Sinclair and Cathy Ellsworth is behind me..