We had an old canvas tent for rainy days or hot afternoons to keep the rain off or getting burned by the wickedly hot July or August sun. On the occas...ons my brother Wasn,t with us we used the tent for privacy. The first time we used it I Didn,t even know Mom had put it in the trunk. Brother Austin was staying at one of his friend,s houses that hot August afternoon when we,d set out, stopping at the local gas station both for gas and live minnows for bait. When I went to,put the bait bucket in. What did they say?”Eric chuckled, waving his hand. “They didn’t technically speak, since they’re composed of energy, but they reached out and touched my mind.”The late night host cocked his head. “Does that mean you’re now ‘touched in the head’?”Eric waited for the laughter to die down before responding. “It means they don’t understand our language, and aren’t physically equipped to speak it. Yet they have other tools at their disposal. What’s more, I’ve done research into the relationship. She told from morning by imaging this only I got twice by the time I reach office. Then while kissing I had another and now I had one so totally 4 times I reached by now. So don’t tease me much just fuck me once then you do whatever you want I can’t wait anymore. But how can I leave without tasting fresh juice which is my favorite? So I was busy in sucking her pussy but she was dancing in pleasure I did bother her and keep sucking till she had another one. Then I pulled my cock out and place. "It's like a desert wine." I answered, as my hand explored up his thigh."Sounds great," as his hand moved down to my knee. The touch of hishand on my nylon covered legs was electric. I was getting so excited. Iwas glad that I'd thought to wear a tight gaff today.He kissed me, as my hand found his monster through his slacks. I slowlystarted to rub it, as we kissed.His kiss was amazing! Very strong, but gentle. His taste wasmasculine. A truly wonderful kisser.I wonder how he learned, or if.