Linda now has her arms wrapped around my neck and is running the fingers of one hand through my hair. I can feel her breasts press into my upper back....Hey you're here." I remind her, "And it works for the guy in the story. They end up back at his place I might add." By some miracle. And then what?" She asks, while starting to run her hands down my chest, "You can't figure out what happens next?"By this time Linda's hands are down my stomach and her right hand found its way all the way to my. Tucker was a smaller blonde with okay boobs and not too fat. Both had been swiming and were wearing panties and t-shirts. We started drinking and smoking when Steve went over and lifted one of the womens shirts. None of us could believe how big Mrs. Wilsons tits were. Bill then moved Mrs. Tuckers panties to the side showing a nice thick black haired bush. Then we looked at Mrs. Wilson’s bush. We were having a lot of fun looking at these women. Then Steve stuck his finger in Mrs. Wilson’s. I got to work the next day, and Jill let me know the trip back to Jill's house was committed to conversation about me. I was flattered, and Jill indicated Judith wanted to see me again. I was excited about that, and arranged to call her and see her again. I called, we talked, and we got together. Judith stuck around for a week, then returned to her little apartment in her little town in the north woods.After Judith got home, she called and asked if I would like to visit for a weekend. I was. Until that time I had tried to put it out of my mind, not wanting to think about it. We were all having such a good time and I'd had such incredible sex that I didn't want to think about it all coming to an end. But here it was time to say goodbye. We took Angel to her apartment in Fort Worth and Jack said his goodbye and got into the U-Haul so Angel and I could have some privacy while I said mine."I had such a wonderful time, Robert. Thank you for taking me along on your trip," she said."I had.