I started thinking maybe I would try to get one of Janet's friends to join me in the tent. Janet asked if I would leave a woman wanting if I fucked he... and I told her it would not be right to have pleasure and not make sure she had been satisfied too. The alarm went off again and once again I pulled over. Tina got out she pulled off her bikini top and shook her tits. I wanted to suck her nipples. I wanted to bury my face between those beautiful tits. Sue opened the door topless. Tina got out. Over and over I sawed; slowly, gently and deeplyuntil I was rewarded with her second climax, her pelvis suddenlythrusting and bucking as she groaned even louder than before. Her loveliquid bathed my dick, dripping down my balls into a puddle on the floor.Pulling completely out, I picked her up, turned her around, and bent herover the table. As she looked questioningly back at me over hershoulder, I positioned myself between her legs and took her from behind.This time, though, I was neither slow. I placed both on Candys' bed and went to take my own shower.While I was bathing it dawned on me that being a teenage boy I never paid attention to clothes shopping, or clothes even. What fit was about the only criteria. But now that I was going to have a beautiful girl dressed like a classy slut on my arm I thought it would behoove me to make an effort to look, ahhh, well, if not good at least not as bad. I looked in my closet, shrugged my shoulders and went back to Candaces' bedroom. She was. He wanted to talk to her. Just talk. And he did. First at the catering table, and then, over the next few days, coffee and dinner. On her last night there, they kissed. They both wanted more, but held back. Neither said why. Distance. Since then there had been a few phone calls and emails. These though, they tried to avoid. Instead there were letters. They both felt the same way about the written word expressed on paper. More soulful, more romantic. And yet patient and subtle. He could make out.