So I found a pull-off on the side of the road next to a swimming area. It was just about to get dark so I decided to get out of the car quick and scur...y into the woods. There were two other cars parked there with people just loitering, but I made little notice.There were a few footpaths through the woods that led down to the swimming area and a short hiking path in a circle around they area. I walked down one path noticing that one guy got out of his car and was walking 10 or so yards behind. I froze, mid lean, and just looked at his eyes looking at my skin. All of a sudden he looked up right into my eyes and stammered a bit about oranges before he went back to his work. I think I embarrassed him and could see the pink in his cheeks. Dropping three oranges into the bag I moved on to the bananas.I took a small bunch looking up at the produce guy who was watching me, I gave one of the bananas a phallic rub only to see him look away again, I chuckled and went about my business. I. Then, confident I was done, I cleaned off, flushed and washed hands.Cindy was right, I had to admit. I did feel good -- relaxed and empty inside. It was a wonderful sensation, especially after the past week of feeling miserable.I headed back to the bedroom. Cindy met me wearing a sheer, black baby doll nightgown and a black satin G-string. I scanned her up and down. Her gown left little to the imagination.She had compact, B-cup breasts, their twin charms visible through the filmy fabric. Her. That giant, muscular ass was shaking back and forth. Worse yet, when she turned around her swimsuit had wedged between her pussy lips. As I looked closer I saw a thick, lining, of black fur surrounding these lips. My dick swelled up again with blood and was pulsing again. I tried to cover my package with my hands. This effort wasn’t lost on Maria, “Don’t worry about your hard-on, all guys get one, when they see a lady in a swimsuit.” I.