I didn't just miss his voice and his presence, though. I missed holding him. I missed falling asleep with him, waking up with him next to me. That one...night when we were camping was one of the most traumatic things I'd ever been through. The thought of losing Drew was completely unfathomable. It was one of the happiest moments of my life to see him finally wake up. I looked in my heart, and saw the truth. Dad was right. I was in love with Drew. I started crying again. How could I possibly be so. Afterwards, the African and I both put our arms around the woman and thanked her for her services. The other lady I had been working on asked me to finish her off and I reached into her pussy and started rubbing away at her clit until I coaxed a shuddering orgasm out of her body. I decided to take a break and get something to eat and drink. Around the suite couples were going at each other in various positions, doggy, missionary, cowgirl, DP (oral and pussy,) you name it was there. As I was. : she ventured. “Yes.” I said, “What about it???” “Well, what you did to me in the sleeping bag made me feel super good and i’m wondering about tonight.” “what about tonight”?? I asked. “Well, if i get cold again, can i get in with you”??? “Oh sweetheart, Oh yes you can.” Suddenly, she stood up and we nearly fell into each others arms. The day was warm and the next thing i knew, i had her jeans wide open and was working them down her firm thighs. She was fumbling with the zipper at the front of. A couple of days later i got a TEXT from prince HI BABY HOW ARE YOU I HAD A GREAT NIGHT THE OTHER NIGHT HOPEFULLY DO IT AGAIN SOON ,i replied yes would love to not knowing what to think ,we arranged to meet the following friday this time on our own i had prepared all week to confront him with my fears of what had happenned when we met he looked stunning light blue suit crisp white shirt tan shoes an adonis id dressed slightly more conservatively mid length dress and high heels no special under.