"Well it's your fault anyway," mom said, and rightly so."That suit's going to get ruined on the trip home mom; you have to sit on Mike's lap again all...the way," Shelly said opening the driver's side door of her compact car."As long as no one spills beer over it, it'll just get a little wrinkled is all," mom said."Or spills anything else over it for that matter," she glared at me.An hour later the car was silent except of the background hum of the radio. Shelly was concentrating on driving; it. She had ordered us both coffee. I walked up to the table and she stood up for a hug. When I came in for a hug I brushed up against her massive tits with my hands It was almost hard not to hit them they were so big. The conversation was going good. I knew that I was gonna fuck this woman. About 45 minutes into it she asked if I wanted to go back to her place. Of course I said yes. I mean why wouldn’t I? We left for her house. I followed her as she led the way. My mind is racing. I’m thinking I’m. He stared at me, then licked his lips and gave Sharon the most hot and sexy look I had seen anyone look at her in years. I was afraid this was trouble but what could I do? I had to stay here for the next week and I knew I would have trouble if I tried to send Sharon home now. I was already wondering if I had done the right thing telling Sharon she could come and play.By the time we got back to the room Sharon had gotten me so excited I forgot about the man in the bar. We almost tore our clothes. We entered the tent. I lit the stove and Lisa began removing her clothes. She complained her arms hurt. I stepped behind her and unhooked her bra and started rubbing her shoulders where the straps had cut deep furrows in her skin. The price you pay for the double D breasts she carries all day. From the tops of her shoulders, my hands down her back to her sides under the arms around to her front following the strap marks until my hands moved to cup her breasts. Lisa rested against my chest.