Now then, if you will enter my tent, I have something that might interest you, young sir," the elderly man said in a brisk voice.Surprised at the firm...r sound of his voice, Dev moved to follow the man in. Somehow, he was not surprised when he saw two stones shimmering with heat, warming the tent. The man dropped a flap across the opening and they were alone.The elderly man seemed to shiver and stretch. He grew a little taller, and filled out a bit. Dev watched, his mouth open in amazement."Well. We talked about Dave, about Eileen, about college in the near future, about politics, religion, sports, in short, everything. And as we conversed, we gradually moved into a reclining position on the blanket, and snuggled up close. At one point, alas, we were rudely interrupted. It was the same thing all over again."Hey buddy," some jackass called out, from not too far away, "got a thing for dark meat?"A few weeks ago, I would have risen up angrily, attempting to identify the douchebag so that I. "You're gonna think twice before you mess with me." She mumbled brushing her hair out of her way and her lips were on my nipple. She bit me gently, playing with my breasts and I didn't want to even blink, I didn't want to miss a second. She licked my stomach her hand squeezing my breast tightly, and I bit my lip from screaming. "Ashley," I moaned. She hadn't even reached my pussy yet, it was dripping wet. She slowly took off her tank top teasing me by slowly lifting it. She was straddled on. "But I can be your slut."It seemed logical that if Dawn was my girlfriend then she should be living with me. It followed we could not live together in my small place, so I got a bigger domicile. Fortunately the payout from Metro allowed me to afford larger quarters. Money was never a big priority for me, but Dawn seemed to enjoy all the things money bought.I was majoring in mathematics and accounting. I loved math, but Grandpa said I should have a trade and people always needed bookkeepers. I.