Enjoy!) “How will I get home now?”The bearded guy laughed. He stood up and said, “I think we can arrange something.”We?I spun around looking f...r his friend, who I had assumed was still down in the boat. But he wasn’t. He was leaning against a tree, cupping his crotch through his bathing suit. Squeezing.“How far away you live?” he said. “Corinth,” I said. “That’s some drive,” he said. “I think I’ll need a nap first.”The bearded guy laughed again. “Looks like we got ourselves a cabin boy,. ”“Yes, I know what a title is,” I replied, then went on, giving her my very best attempt at a Yogi Bear accent, “Whatever you say Boo-Boo.”She rolled her eyes and shook her head. I couldn’t help myself. I figured I’d worn out the Yogi Bear jokes, so I shifted my humor to the only other Yogi I knew.“You know,” I said with a smirk, “when you’re in your class, you can observe a lot just by watching.”Jude didn’t seem to get the reference. She nodded, “Well, Yogi Marcel wants us all to participate. I’m sure it’s nothing to worry about,” I said, calming the girls down. I put my clothes on quickly and left the room to go answer the door."Ding-dong." “Okay, okay I’m coming,” I yelled to the person standing outside. After opening the door, the young man standing there waiting, was the person I had been expecting. Carrie thought she could surprise me; well let’s just say I ’m returning the favor. “Hey how are you? It’s been awhile since we last talked,” said the young man. “I’m good, I assume. “Oh, oh.” He cried as his cock gave up its load. She managed to catch most of his sperm in the ready tissue. Gail did not let go of his cock until he began to soften. “You okay, Chris?” she asked. “Yes. I’m sorry. “ “Nothing to be sorry for, sweetie” she assured. “You’ll last longer the next time” “And even longer when you learn to control it.” “Ready for another half a bottle” “Okay” Gail quickly ran to the kitchen and just as quickly returned with the beer glasses and a damp towel..