I was unsure how to act, what to do. But he wasn't.He leaned to me and kissed my lips. I kissed back. He offered his tongue. I took it. Soft, sweet, t...sting of bourbon. My dick stiffened. We kissed harder. He stopped. He took my bourbon and his, set them down on the desk. He came back and sat beside me, kissing again, and now our hands caressed each other shoulders, neck, head, cheeks. He stopped again."Stand up and take your cloths off." His voice was firm, but sweet. I did what he said. He. I was left talking to Liz who had now got quite chatty, I asked if they were looking for a guy as well to which she calmly said “maybe, maybe not!! We are all bisexual so if we don’t find a guy, we will fuck each other!!” I tried not to act too shocked but my face must have said everything as she just laughed and shook her head then said “we might even share you tonight!! How does that sound??” I gave a nervous laugh not knowing if she was joking or not. At that point Angie and Deb arrived back. In the afternoon, I dug out the maps for the Caballo Mountain gold sites and packed for a thirty-day trip including MREs.Following a good night’s sleep, I took a last look around before turning everything in the RV off, except the refrigerator/freezer. I’d never tried it before, but the literature said that a fully charged bank of batteries would keep the refrigerator/freezer powered for six weeks. Either they would work, and I’d have real meals available when I got back, or they wouldn’t, and. She bent down to pick them up, “Oh, I see” she said, “And these are your spare shorts?” she asked looking at me still covering my junk, “Yes” I said hoping that she bought my story, she looked deep in thought. “Hmm” she sighed holding them out knowing that I will have to drop my guard in order to take them, I had no choice but to comply because the look on her face said it all.I reached out to take them fully conscious of the fact that she was looking at my semi erect cock, “Thank you” I said.