Nick gave a soft, “Humff...” then headed towards his tent, and I swore I heard him say, “Can't blame a guy for trying,” under his breath as he...walked away.That was all nearly too much: the questions I just couldn't let myself answer honestly, the up-close view of Nick's cock, the nudity in general—my head was absolutely spinning. I decided that getting away for some alone time to think and maybe take a short nap, myself was probably a good idea, as well, so I crawled into my tent, and tried to. She walked to her dressing table and sat down in front of the mirror. She turned on the light and looked at herself. “What have you got yourself into girl!” she said to herself.As her worries went through her mind, she inspected herself in the mirror. Her face was still ok, no real sign of wrinkles, though it was not that young looking anymore. Her neck was still slender. She would hate it when that would show wrinkles, which it inevitably would. Her shoulders were firm, and her breast were not. I looked at Kristen, trying to wake her, but she was sound asleep. The voices got louder, like they were arguing.I got out of bed and went to the door. I could faintly hear a piano playing. I opened the door, peering into the hallway. I thought I saw two people standing there, a man and a woman.They looked at me, then went back to talking. It was as if they didn’t even have care that I was watching them. I stepped into the hallway, as a hand grabbed my arm. Thinking it was Kristen, I turned to. As soon as I noticed it was my favorite song I jumped out of the bed and danced; trying to look as sexy as possible. After a few seconds john joined me on the dance floor. He gently put his hands on my waist. His hands were cold but felt so nice on my body. I pinned him to one of the walls and wrapped one leg around his. I kissed him gently before throwing myself on him. I knocked him over and lay on top of him kissing him softly. I slid my tongue in his mouth and looked for every curve and.