“I have an issue here.” He said worried. “What the fuck was that?” I said as I angrily slid the curtain back and saw him holding his erection....“Oh no you didn’t!” I said as a warning while I watched him crouch and try to hide himself. He started laughing and shaking his head. “Oh yes I did.” He said between laughs and I began to laugh, too. I slapped him hard on the ass as he was trying to back away. “Ow, dammit!” He cried and grabbed the curtain to roll it back so I couldn’t see him. “What the. She starts to comb out her hair"The real question is there something to boil water in..." I fumble around looking for a pot for the water. I try not to stare at her."I'm getting warm now". She smiles and the room seems to brighten."Good."Her brown eyes twinkle with mischiefThe water is hot and I get two mug down and mix up the instant coffee for us."I hope you like your coffee black, 'cause I have no cream or sugar." I say handing her the steaming mug.She pauses for a moment and playfully grabs. She had jet black hair and dark brown eyes. One afternoon, Bill asked me if I wanted to catfishing with him and Olga after dark at the small local reservoir. It sounded like fun and readily agreed. After my last run, I got back to the trailer, changed clothes and jumped in Bill’s van off we went. Bill had enough fishing gear for three of us along with an ice chest full of cold beer. By the time we got the reservoir, it was starting to get dark. We found a spot and set up some chairs along. I gagged so hard he quickly produced a trash bin and I puked my dinner up. He lightly laughed and asked me if that was too much for me to handle. Before he could finish his sentence I swallowed his cock balls deep and to my surprise my gag reflex wasn't as violent.I knew what he wanted. Most top guys like a good deep throat. I held his nine-inch cock down my throat as long as I could. The extreme urge to gag and pull him out of my throat was too much. He sensed my desire despite my ability. And.