The family carrying lots of bags across the way. The tourists trying to read the map, Italian I think, by their accents.Then there was a girl sitting ...elow where I stood. She was blonde with her hair tied up, pretty but a bit older than myself. If I had to guess, just out of college. I was a senior in high school so she was a hundred years older than me, or so it felt.Playing with the ring on her right hand, she pulled it away, revealing a tattoo underneath. Two wavy lines crossing each other.. As I sat there tasting and smelling his pungent cum I notice that the guy who had pissed in my mouth had come back in and was standing against the back wall. I got up and walked back towards him. He looked like he was going to leave again so I licked my lips while wiping the cum from my face Into my mouth. He was squeezing his crotch so I asked him if there was anything I could help him with. He replied "I have to piss so bad I can taste it" so I asked what it tastes like and he replied. We got back to the house and everybody got naked, one of the guys named Roger, had a huge cock the others one’s name was Bill his cock was just average size. My wife told Roger to lay down on the bed, he laid down on the bed and then she looked at me and said, deep throat his cock I want to see you take it deep into your mouth. I want to see his cock sliding in and out of your hungry mouth. I started sucking it. Then she said, move over here so I can play with your ass while you suck him, but I. Not that there's an actual sea for hundreds of miles. Or any water at all, damn near. I'm sure a nineteenth century explorer or a Native American shaman or botany professor could scare up some agua by slicing open one of these plants or digging a hole or sucking the blood from a gila monster, but I'm none of these things. I'm an amateur hiker-- and a stupid one, at that, judging from my predicament.Spring break in Arizona had sounded like such a great idea. Chicago was still getting flurries,.