We finally get to the bus door and we stop our little “competition”, clearly I was the winner since I could feel the crotch of her shorts soaked w...th her juice.We get to our seats in the back of the bus and get ourselves situated when Roselia asks me if I wanted to use a condom, having no clue how long I would last, I said yes just to play it safe. I didn’t want to knock up my girlfriend on my first time and I didn’t know what to expect once I got inside her. Fortunately she was on the pill. She did nothing but moan taste and telling me not to stop, to follow as well. After a few minutes so we stopped a little, and, looking into his eyes, told her he wanted to "be one with she." She smiled and said "okay.Bluntly, she stood before the table and leaned over her, leaving her gorgeous ass in front of me, and told me 'I'm yours'. I thought again be a dream, but I was glad when I came to realize that it was not, that I could penetrate in position "animals or puppies." I approached her,. Something about the brief exchange aroused me and I was semi erect as I took a piss – squeezing my cock as I recalled her nipples, I became hard and furiously pulled myself off to a very quick climax, depositing a thick wad of cum into the toilet. After cleaning up, I returned outside to the rooftop garden and noticed a sly smile from Helen, who was now clearly wearing a bra. Very strange. Two weeks later at a similar gathering, we were again outside on the rooftop – it was a beautiful summer’s. “Dammit, all I used to have to do was turn on a coffee maker that I had primed the night before. Now, I have to build a fire. Well, at least I have the coffee and water in the percolator, but I still have to build the damn fire.”His luck was better than he expected, and he was able to retrieve some hot coals from the small fire he tried to maintain under the blueberries he was drying. By the time he had the coffee pot perking, the chickens fed and the drying fire going again under the berries,.