I had learned long ago that it seemed like I could paddle forever. I might get tired at first, but once I got into a rhythm, I was a machine. Ron seem...d to have adapted fairly well to the front, but I still got the feeling he wanted to be in the back.Somehow we found our portage, despite sections of residual fog. I knew it wouldn’t be long before we were experiencing the warming rays of the sun once again. We portaged over to the next lake and continued on our way. By the time we were halfway. I was especially distracted by my newly shaved pussy. It was a strange feeling — cool and smooth and naked — and my gown tickled the fresh bald spot whenever I moved.I blew out the candles out and went to my room. I was pretty sure I hadn’t touched myself for the last time that night. The house was dark and quiet. I didn’t turn the light on, but I could see the bulky shadows of my dresser, and my nightstand, and one in my bed I’d never seen before. I knew right away what it was, but I didn’t. "Fuck it," or rather fuck her. "She's a tasty looking chick, and she's not with Brian anymore. If she wants it, who am I to refuse?"Okay I'd had a few, so I could claim that my judgement was impaired; but all's fair in love and war - all right, sex! Shirley climbed into my taxi with me and snuggled up beside me."Shirley, what was it you wanted to discuss that couldn't wait until the morning," I asked, still not admitting to myself what we were about to do together.She lent forward and closed. She grinned at me sexily and clambered onto me and our mouths connected again. She writhed on top of me and almost ripped my shirt of and pulled my trousers down viciously. She put her palm on my chest and forced me to lie down flat as she took my rock hard cock in her mouth. She teased the end with her tongue as she slid slowly up and down and I moaned in pleasure which was only intensified by the fact that I had lusted after her for so long. She carried this on until I knew I could bear.