Loz had also surprised herself at the things that she had found herself liking. Spilla had certainly opened her eyes to some concepts that she had not...been aware of before although she kind of sat there wondering why she hadn’t.The group themes, outdoor sex, voyeurism and masturbation images and gifs she had seen before or was at least aware of, but some of the more intense themes such as BDSM, DP and peeing had her mind spinning and contemplating just how far this could go and she didn’t mind. " Nothing obvious, nothing that I could see, hear, taste, or touch, just a feeling. So I set out to find out one way or another.She went out one night a week with her girlfriends and I was out two night's week bowling. We had a lot of friends that came over to our house a lot, especially on the nights I was out, so those were the times I would have to concentrate on to find out what she was doing. For four weeks I followed her every night she went out with the girls, but all they ever did was. Come on.'She rolled off and pulled me up. We walked out of the camp and onto a bare patch of soil in the moonlight. Letting go of my hand she walked ahead of me, pulling off her tunic before throwing it to the floor. Pulling away her support tunic and with her arm across her breasts to hide them she turned round to face me.At that moment I'd have given anything to get her to drop her arm. And she could probably tell with my tongue hanging out and drooling.As I walked up to her, she moved both. "I want to see him again" she whispered and I felt my cock rising, "Can I darling?" You know you can" and she kissed me gently,"He's got my panties in his pocket" Did he fuck you?" Only with his tongue" she replied softly, "But I'd like him to come for dinner one night soon" Just for dinner?" Well" she laughed, "You know" then she licked my neck and whispered, "He wants to do rude things to me" You mean he wants to fuck you?" He wants to do everything to me" she said and pressed her groin.