We went there every night after work. One time when we were at his apartment Carol said she didn't want to get her good clothes all wrinkled and asked...John if he had something she could wear. John gave her one of his button down shirts to cover up. Carol went into his bedroom to change. She came out a few minutes later and had the shirt on and had more than a few buttons casually open. She was showing some serious cleavage and the bottom of the shirt barely covered her underwear. She sat down. You push up and she slides off of you. As you sit up and remove your bottoms you glance to the back of the boat. The guys are watching you, their cocks obviously erect in their swim trunks. Your friend removes her bottoms as well as you kiss each other deeply, your tongues exploring each other, your breasts pressing together as your slippery bodies draw close together. Your hands explore each other’s bodies and soon your hands are buried in each other’s pussies as you writhe and grind against. Most of the desks were empty; only a few bodies were about. Guessing most of the employees had already gone home for the day. Looking further down, towards the back wall, there seemed to be a couple of walled off offices. From a distance, I could faintly make out the nameplates on the doors. One of which read Scott. Sitting back down, I anxiously awaited my meeting. After a few more minutes, the receptionist stood up and let me know he was ready to meet. Walking me towards his office, I saw his. Madison didn’t have a warm hat, but Dawn hurried back to her wagon and returned with the new hat she’d made for me from the bobcat pelt. I traded and gave Madison my rabbit fur hat, getting a smile bright enough to rival a beautiful sunrise.We made good time since we didn’t have to hunt today. The rain got heavier as the day progressed, so we settled on a camp that was fifteen miles away rather than the usual twenty. We gathered as much semi-dry wood as we could find and put a tarp over it to.