Unfortunately, something found them. They came around a large bush, and there, not more than twenty feet away was a campsite. Two men sat on a log, on... facing them, and one turned away. The man spoke instantly, and the other man turned. Clipper was already bringing up the .22, not exactly pointing it at the men, but letting them know he was ready. Girl had been sheltered from seeing them by the bush, but she had noticed Clipper stop and raise the rifle. She peered around the bush to see what. "I love a persistent man." Dock my little boat," I said, wanting her to take action to confirm that she'd changed her mind."Your little boat is a battleship compared to my husband's canoe, and by the way, the correct term is slip. I'll dock your ship in my slip," she said, giggling now.Her husband? Not another married woman. What had Janet done to me? Too late, Lorraine had already 'docked' me in her 'slip.' Any thought I may have had about pulling out was gone from my mind. I couldn't have. " Well, I don't want you to think that I'm totally frigid or anything. Sometimes I take off my clothes right in front of him." Whoopee," I thought sarcastically. "Let's talk about that. You say you take off your clothes. Describe that for me." Well, when he's getting ready for bed. Or sometimes in the morning, I'll walk around after my shower with nothing on."I had an answer to this one. "Shelly, just dropping your clothes isn't necessarily a turn on. I mean, it would be for me..." She looked. I immediately shot up for air and gasped. He pulled up his boxers and trousers and sorted himself out. I sat up, looking in the passenger mirror. I looked a state. My hair was all over the place and I had cum around my mouth. I quickly neatened myself up as best I could and licked my lips. He looked over to me.“Did you enjoy that?” he asked.I caught my breath. “Yes, Mr. Barker.” “I'll tell you when I want to see you next,” he said, sounding so strict. “Does that sound good to you?”“Yes, Mr..