" Point taken," Chip replied. "I like my camp here," as he gestured an arm towards the office and dining hall. "What's next, boss?" Go see Eric down a... the end of the pool for your swim test," I directed. "After that you can go move into the staff area." Do you have room in your tent?" Chip asked. "I wouldn't mind rooming with you again like we did a couple years ago." Sorry, man," I replied. "Ed Fritz and I always tent together. We have since we started scouts. You'll have to look around for. Still groping her tits under her clothing, I stick my nose in her armpit and inhale deeply. Her same delicious vanilla scent she wears, mixed with a hint of sour sweat. Just enough of a bad smell to break her perfection, to make her natural and womanly, to make it feel wrong. I nuzzle my face here for a while, feeling up her tits and sweaty belly and chest, one of my legs over her thigh, my dick starting to harden and poke her bare leg.I push the bottom of her fancy white sweater up, revealing. Sharing filthy memes and being on the same wavelength about girls and sex over the years, Dan had always joked with him about sharing me with him. He always seemed keen and I knew from the look in his eye he wasn't kidding. I was right; the day I messaged to ask if he'd be up for our little group-sex-party-gathering, he had replied instantaneously and was messaging frequently since with ideas and dirty talk to get me riled up in the hope he'd get a pre-soiree trial run. He didn't.Third male. In front, arms formed, and hands, holding a small sphere. In back, wings unfolded. The features and details became more refined and lifelike. The figure, about two inches tall, seemed to shake her head and flutter her wings. She turned and "looked" at her sculptor, then up. Some strands of her hair rose as supports, and a small halo formed. The figure smiled, and froze."Wow!" Angel was clearly impressed.He handed the figure to his wife, who ran her fingers over parts of it. The robes became.