. "But what?" Rick replied. I told Rick that I had fantasized about it a few times. Rick cracked a small grin and boasted, "black men like their cocks...sucked. You wanna suck this big black dick?" I shook my head yes. Rick said, "go ahead and touch it." I reached out and for the first time in my life, I had a big swollen black dick in my hands. I started slowly massaging it up and down. Rick unbuttoned his jeans as they fell to the ground. Rick asked, "do you like to be told what to do?" I said. ", he said reassuringly. The mother thanked Chris for the advice as they proceeded down the main stairwell.The group of rowdy leather clad men pushed and shoved their way past Chris. They placed their heavy bags and backpacks on the highest shelves of the luggage rack. Chris told them politely to put the heavy stuff on the bottom racks because of the expected rough seas. "Go fuck yourself dude! Stop scaring the people. We can take care of ourselves.", the leather biker gear wearing guy shouted. I tell her we can share if you don't mind.Her name is Kate and she tells me she is the mother of the twins and husband Ken.We walk back to camp and I introduce her to Marty and Dave he is now up.She gives them coffee ,but has to go back to the bathroom to brew more.Lynn arrives and I introduce her to Kate,I asy those twins around are hers.Lynn says you don'tlook old enough to have them,really.I tell Kate that I will help carry the coffee stuff back because I need to take a shower."Oh, I will. And you know that.”“But your dad didn’t,” Natalie said, smiling at me. “Your turn.”“Natalie, truth or dare?” I said, wanting to get back at her.“Truth!” She looked so unafraid of anything I would ask her.“How many boys have you kissed?”Natalie boldly, even proudly, glanced at my dad. “Five.”Dad just swallowed. Then he realized it was his turn. “Eh, Rosachika, truth or dare?”I hesitated. “Truth?” It came out as a question more than a statement. I wasn’t sure I wanted to play with my dad.“Um,.