"Go ahead and get dressed now," she said, putting her stuff away and a minute or two later she sat on the bed next to me. "Now, I know you haven't bee... having sex. You're hymen is intact and everything is fine, but you have to take care of yourself, okay?"I nodded, thinking maybe it had been a good thing she hadn't decided to look at my butt."You have a boyfriend now and that can change a lot of things. I think you understand that. It can be very easy to get confused and sometimes hurt if. For the hunters the relaxation associated with a week away from the big city was well worth the cost. The guides used to joke, in private of course, that a lot of the guns were never even fired. To be more accurate a lot of those guns were never even loaded.Some of the guests were there to just relax, but didn't want their buddies thinking they were up here for something other than the hunt. We spent extra time preparing special meals for them. I wanted them to enjoy their stay with us as. "Relax we're just giving you a hard time." At my glare, Claire added, "Alright, that was a bad pun, but maybe we could offer some suggestions?" Like what?" Well, for one you might want to go take care of that." Take care of what?" Dude, she's talking about that woody you've been sporting for the last half hour." Leah, control yourself! Chuck, what I meant is that if you can't will it to go down then maybe you should find some place private and, you know, take care of things." Yeah, and let me. After a few hefty slaps to the side of my face, his huge right hand clamped the back of my head and he smeared his leather-clad crotch into my face.Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Peter kneel beside me and commence licking the large daddy’s crotch that Jake had been in conversation with.I cannot say that licking leather was really my scene but the hardening bulge that I sensed beyond the leather, certainly began to arouse my attention. For the next couple of minutes, I licked the bulge as.