Several times. It’s not like I’m grossed out by it or anything. I’m just no good at it.Rex told me that Mary had the patience of a saint and sho...ed him much of what he knows.I was hoping she’ll do the same for me.We laid down right next to Charlie and Maggie. Mary spread her legs and smiled at me, invitingly.Within a few seconds she came into my head, “Easy on my clit, there lover, this isn’t a pie eating contest!”I immediately stopped and looked at her like she was talking Greek! “What’s a. Like an asshole, I turned him down. Jesus, I'd like to have that one back; I shoulda danced with him." It's just he's—well—kinda nerdie," said Jill. "He's great at home, but in places like this..." Then you shouldn't be coming to places like this," said Connie. "You married the guy, and he's a pretty nice catch too. You think any of those assholes that you danced with tonight are gonna ever pay your bills, or could?"Jill looked at her friends. They'd all of them been partying like this for the. The wind had died. When he unzipped the tent flap it was still dark outside but the skies were clear. He slid out of the tent and scanned the area with his flashlight. There was a clean crust of icy snow on the ground and Keith thought absently that it was a shame to spoil it with urine. He found a place against the overhang downhill from the tent to relieve himself as he gazed up at the millions of visible stars. They were scintillating. With no city within a hundred miles to light up the sky,. I had slipped into my boxers and Beth grabbed one of my short sleeve button-up shirts from the wardrobe, but never took the time to button any of the buttons. Now, leaning back in her chair, the shirt had opened exposing a wide strip of flesh down the front of her body. I knew if I leaned forward, or stood to see over the table, I would catch a glimpse of her downy soft, lightly haired bush showing between her legs. I imagined a warm mixture of our fluids slowly leaking out of her tight hole.