“Those cabins are all right for sleeping and maybe studying, but there isn’t room for anything else. You couldn’t even get a card game going, it...��s so cramped,” he complained.“Well, there are these recreation areas,” I pointed out, and indicated the area with a sofa, a couple of tables and chairs with a small kitchen area for fixing snacks and drinks.“There must be somewhere to buy or procure snacks and drinks, or the back area would be worthless,” I pointed out.“Maybe even some cards,” Luther. We hugged and our warm hard pre-cum wet cocks pressed into each other leaving a wet trail. Our hands roamed freely, rubbing each other's flesh. His fingers felt like butterfly wings fluttering against my hot skin. I lay there as he kissed his way down from my ear and along my neck with little pecks. It felt good; I mean great, good, you know what I mean. Then he came up my neck to meet my lips. By the time he had gotten to my lips my eyes were closed and it wasn't a surprise to feel his tongue. God, but that title name is awful though... I'll take any suggestions with anything better in the comments. [Status: Chapter Eight Released - 30/08/2022]Caffeinated Quickies: Honeyed Housewife (A Bimbo Bakery Short Story) - Mike comes home after receiving a big promotion to find his wife a very changed woman. A short, light, mildly silly story written for my amazing ByMeACoffee supporters featuring their own suggestions, kinks and story setting. It is a fun little break from my usual smutty. You get some better shots to rememberthe night......and I get an interesting anecdote," he grinned and somehowit was an easy grin which calmed my nerves."I have an app on my phone that makes it easier," I answered lamely,knowing deep down I wanted this..So when he reached out for the phone I simply handed it over."Okay sit on the bonnet of your car," he commanded.Heart racing I did as he bid and soon he was snapping away from differentangles. I must admit because I was not having to position.