We snuggled and went to sleepMonday June 30, 2008 It's SavageLand = ParisIt was another glorious morning. I woke my wives. I asked who was thirsty and...horny and got three hands. "How about we milk Neva and give each other hand jobs?" I got immediate agreement. We hooked. Neva came at least five times. The rest of us shared her orgasms and had our own. We packed our bags and all took a shower.We met the other travelers in the living room. Squeaker was leading the Tai Chi today. The Savages. Perhaps some stray voltage from my thunderbolt had randomly trickled through an open conductor and across the table to her. We closed the evening talking late, and she said OK when I asked her to let me take her to dinner the next evening. When I got home I thought about taking a cold shower, but instead decided to handle the situation more directly. As least I was able to sleep, and work was easier to concentrate on the next morning. Chapter 2 The next evening I picked her up and took her to a. With a grin, she said, "Okay, we can go home now, but take the long way." As I backed out, she said, "Drive carefully, I don't think you would want to get pulled over."Thankfully, it was late summer and still rather warm. I was hoping the sight of a shirtless guy driving on the interstate would not seem too out of place. I noticed a few people glancing at me as they passed but nobody seemed overly shocked. If they knew I was only wearing a pair of yellow panties, their reaction would have been. I knew what was happening but I couldn’t stop it. Diane shifted slightly, freeing my arms, so I slid my hands under her and cupped her rounded ass. I worked her clit with my lips and tongue until her back arched and with a sudden moan she came, wriggling and squirming on top of me. I licked through her climax until at last, with a final shudder, she slid off my chest and allowed me to sit up. My cheeks were bright red and covered with Diane’s juices, so I slipped off to the bathroom to.