However my pilot light is out and you'll have to start it," Karen whispered softly in my ear with a wicked smile on her face. Once again as our lips l...cked my hand drifted between her thighs. Her skin was satiny smooth and the higher my hand drifted up her leg the warmer her skin became. "Are you going to let your little boy out in the cold?" she asked. I stood for a moment to unzip and allow my swollen cock to escape its denim prison. Karen reached over and unfastened by belt and tugged my. Saying that he kissed my dick 4 times, igniting the fire within me. I moaned and said “ Ya..! I like that..! Show your love..!”. He now started to kiss vigorously. I stopped him. I requested “Suck it! Like the guy whom we saw in the urinal.”He was happy to hear that. He started by licking my dick sideways. He tried to swallow my dick. I moaned hard.He then took the dick out of this mouth. Being first time, I was feeling electric current throughout my body. He started to suck. After few minutes,. ” “Sounds like a plan babe. So it’s us verse them?” SaidCorey.“HA! HA! Sorry, but there is a slight twist in thisgame. It’s going to be chicks verse dicks.” “Woah, this is bullshit! I spent my whole night dancingand talking with Lisa here, only to get cock instead ofpussy?!” I was a little disappointed. Although I am bi,I still have a strong attraction to women. Tonight Iwas set up with Lisa (by Sasha and Corey) and the fourof us when out to. There, in carved letters and red paint red ‘Camp Hattawata’. We made it. And we celebrated. ‘Onward to Camp Hattawata!’ We cried. By the time I pressed the gas petal to move on the road, a song was played at the radio called ‘Cars’ by Gary Numan. It was a catchy song, and my pals and I sang to it as we looked at the camp’s picturesque cabins and trailers. We took a look at a three story lodge with bold red letters called simply ‘Warehouse’. This camp even has a beautiful, pristine lake. We.