" he chides me."poo" I say and smile at him through the fog. "there is no need to be so gloomy, I will even let you drive if you promise not to be a d...wner." ha. you do know since I have met you my life has been a mess. don't you?" he grumbles at me."but it has been interesting, has it not?" I mock him lightly."I wasn't hoping for interesting. really." I am sorry truly." I reach up and touch one of his massive arm in sympathy. He is right, in a way, I am force, but not the one he thinks I am.He. Though claiming to have little experience in certain areas, she exuded this almost animalistic excitement and arousal. Certainly for me she did.Slowly over time, we got to know one another better. And indeed, it was refreshing to learn and discover, she really was the person she claimed to be. Not in the sense of trying to pretend to be someone else, simply that what you saw ... was what you get. And that ... was Dara with a capital D.But ... like I said in the beginning. Sometimes fantasies. Giggling and tipsy, Phyllis eagerly agreed. They settled into the bag and got comfortable resting their heads on their arms facing each other. Their conversation continued but soon toned down to inaudible whispers. Dot, idly stroked Phyllis with her free hand then pulled the bag over them and continued the stroking underneath. The whispering stopped. The movement in the sleeping bag did not. Frank and I lit up a joint and kept an eye on the sleeping bag. I saw Frank, sitting across the fire. " Sit down next to me."Julia knew that he was going to try to stop the game when he came out of the kitchen. She could see the determination in his eyes, and the anger behind it. But when he screwed up his courage and asked the question she felt she just couldn't stop herself. As she asked him, in her newfound stern voice, about his chores, she could feel herself getting wet. She was surprised, just as she was surprised last night when she found herself turned on by fucking him with the.