“I don’t know why I never did, but I wanted to. If I hadn’t been so tired and needed some sleep, I would have taken you to my room.” “That�...s fine, why don’t we get these boxers off and make up for last night.” I was quite shocked by her forwardness and it somewhat turned me on and I liked it. It turned me on with the thought that we could be caught out here in the wilderness having sex. I thought it would be fun to take a risk and take it one step at a time and see how far I would go. I wiggled. " Bret fumbled for the stop button - he reallydisliked Madonna's music, even though he had a very powerful memory ofhow much he'd liked it in high school and college. He tried the radio,but the presets were all tuned to the 'mix' and 'alternative' stations.Finally he manually tuned in his favorite 'classic rock' channel andtried to let the Stones calm him down.He pulled into traffic and headed back towards the apartment, this timepausing at the Jack in the Box to pick up something to eat -. It was a collection of Knave, Penthouse and Mayfair mags and the like and all had pictures of gorgeous women exposing plenty of flesh on the covers.We began to leaf through them and soon we were giggling and nudging each other“Wow, look at her tits, and what a cute bum” we exchanged glancing from one mag to another to share the latest find.After a few minutes Nigel said “I was touching my penis yesterday when I first found these mags and it felt really good, do you ever touch yours?”“Not. . they're calling the plane," he stammered as we stand inches apart, our eyes locked."One more for luck Daddy," I whispered as he turned to go.He met my tongue this time, curled around it, pushed it back, drove his wet probe deep into my mouth. I felt him hard against my stomach, wished it was his cock in my mouth, wished it was his sperm in my cunt... We fell apart, stunned, I ordered softly, "Don't stay away too long Daddy, both Chris and I need you." I watched him as he stumbled away,.