.." What?! Pete Harris? My Pete Harris, the counselor of my cabin?" Well, yaah! Now, stop interrupting or I'll stop telling you. And don't think about...starting any rumors about the two of us being an item; we were just sharing an apartment, him, me and about another half dozen guys and girls, I'm still not sure how many we were all together. Anyway, we both had had too much to drink and we were completely tipsy. As a joke, we walked into that tattoo parlor and had the guy give us 'His and Hers'. She grabbed it “Please stay” she said again, fluttering her eye lashes again. I knew she would use it against me. “Okay, ill sort out what ill wear for tonight later” I smiled again, sitting back down on the bed. Her hair had fallen over her forehead and had stuck there with her sweat. I reached toward it, and brushed it off of her head gently “You’re...” I started - closing my eyes tight “You’re....Very, Beautiful” I said. Still holding her hand. I loosened my grip slightly; I didn’t want her. Eat me, that feels so good. Make me cum you bastard!" I yelled while grinding my pussy all over his face. I could feel my legs start to shake and every muscle in my body stiffened as I felt the build up start in my cunt."Thats it baby, cum all over his face," John said as he stroked my hair and face. "You worked hard, you deserve it. Let it go and cum baby." I could feel my nipples get even harder as John pinched and pulled them while I came all over Dan's face. I screamed, "I'm cumming!" only. His slacks were obviously too big for her so she instead chose some yachting shorts. They did not match her pajama top so she also took one of his dress shirts. She did not wait for him to leave the room and simply turned her back to him as she discarded her top for his. He was too surprised and entranced by her bare back to even bother looking away.“How do I look?” she asked with a smile when she spun around. She had rolled up the sleeves and stuffed the hem into the shorts but it was.