Slowly and with undeniable grace she folds the paper and tucks it up into her armpit. She stands and wiggles her finger at me. "Come a little closer..." she says lightly. I mutter a series of incoherent sounds and divert my eyes to the floor. "Are you scared of me?" she asks. I grunt. "Well that just doesn't make any sense. After all, you're the one who walked into my house uninvited at four in the morning!" "I just saw the sign outside," I whisper. "I don't know what I was thinking. I'm. As we kissed, I could feel Matt pressing his young beautiful cock against me through his briefs. I responded by pressing back and slowly grinding against him. I could feel him move his hands unto my butt, pulling me closer, wanting to feel more sensation and pressure as his cock rubbed up against mine. I broke our kiss and start to lick his neck, slowly and sexily. Matt leaned his head back slightly, groaned and exposed his bare flesh for my licking pleasure. That was all we seemed to do,. I sucked him for another 10 minutes before he stopped me, and said it was enough. I told him I wanted to make him cum, but he said " I told you I don't cum from blow jobs." and I was again left high and dry. Wanting cum in my mouth, but not getting to experience it. We got dressed and went back outside. I didn't get to taste him that weekend, but we both agreed we would try it again next year. Over the next year, we talked about wanting to go camping again, and that we would have to try. If this turned into another balls up, I might die from my poor health problems - before the mob ever got a bullet in me. That didn't worry me nearly as much as what might happen to Colleen and Rebecca, so I spoke to Agent Ortega. "Mr. Ortega, I don't know what you know about us, so I'm going to need you and your team to understand something very important. I am dying. It won't be long before the damage done in the other incidents will finish me off."The only reason I need you to know this is.