Mike said, but I gotta see, and youwouldn't get to do it without me. Ok, after I put it on, you can look. Mike went out and stood at the dresser for ... few minutes wondering if Icould really go through with it. I stuck my hand in the drawer and ranmy hands across a pair of beautiful white panties. The matching bra wasthere, also and my dick was hard. I walked over to her closet andlooked at the dresses. Would this stuff really fit me? There was onlyone way to find out. I took off my. .. her hips flared wide from her waist, with an ass that was big, round, and slightly heart shaped. It was definitely a head turner. Right now in her yoga pants and her oversized t-shirt, her feet up on the dash in the passenger’s seat, she looked damn near perfection to me.The camping gear was in the back of the jeep, as we rolled down the highway, a Blake Shelton song on the radio. She leaned over and gave me a kiss. “Hey babe,” she said, her hand playing with my stubble, “Think we’ll get. " the SA said out of nowhere. I nearlyjumped out of my skin from being ambushed like that. "Would you like totry it on?" She asked. I have never been asked that before by an SAbefore. "Y-yeah" i uttered with my best feminine mutter. She took me tothe back which is basically what I imagine my personal haven looks like.It's a big area with light blush pink color with golden accents. It wasbrightly lit by an array of house lights and a big beautiful chandelierhanging from the ceiling. So. Do not leave the bunkhouse unless it's an emergency. Do you all understand?" We responded and the lights went off and the door closed."Are you going to sneak out to see your girlfriends?" a voice said."Are you talking to me?" I asked. "My name's Brian." Yessir, Brian. Are you?" Okay, listen, guys. First of all, Courtney and Jennifer are really good friends who I met here at the dude ranch last fall. We came back to celebrate Jennifer's fifteenth birthday. We're friends, but we don't qualify as.