Hunter suggested we unzip our sleeping bags and form a double sleeping bag by zipping our bags together. I cuddled up to Hunter and felt safe in h...s arms. I was wearing a top and panties and he was wearing a top and a pair of jocks. As we lay together, I could feel his cock pressing into my body. This made me feel a little horny and I was thinking unthinkable things when I drifted into a deep sleep. We both awoke around 6 am in the morning and talked about the night before. We arose. " Ah, you mean like hitting up the blue haired old ladies? Rest easy, I don't have anything like that in mind. Oh, and just so you will know, I'm not into guys." Well that's something I suppose," she giggled. "I didn't mean to imply you were from the other side."I had to admit it was nice seeing her chest moving when she laughed. Not like she was heavy of breast but still there was enough giggling to catch my eye."Do you have any restrictions on the hours you would be required to work?" she. "Ass tax," I said. "You should have received official notification--" Oh, yeah, right," she said, closing the door and unlatching the chain, then reopening it. "I got it here somewhere. I never heard of no ass tax before." It's a new government program, designed to reduce bureaucratic inefficiency as a result of the Hmmhmm-Frmmhmmhmm Act," I said as she let me into the house."Whatever," she said as I followed her back toward the kitchen of her cheap, untidy apartment.Her place, and its. It was still there, somehow it hadn’t fallen to the floor, and was still lying across her lap. She loosened her grip on his penis and looked up to him with with a sly smile on her face and and whispered over to him. “Let go. I have an idea.”Tommy looked up from his lap and into her face and noticed how cute she looked with that grin. All at once he felt a flood of endorphins surge through him. He loosened his grip on her wrist but he kept his hand near hers in case this was some sort of trick.