I'd see how I felt after Nashville. The Country Music Hall of Fame and Museum was on my list, along with attending a couple of matinees and evening pe...formances by some country singers. Since Graceland had been so interesting to me, I thought I'd take the four-hour 'Nashville Homes of the Stars' tour too.I figured I'd establish a campsite near Nashville and use that as a base of operations, so I spent some extra time using the restaurant's Wi-Fi 'hot spot' while I could. The first two camping. The room was lite by the morning sun and he could see my true body now. He pulled up my night gown and started to kiss my breast. I reached down and found him very hard again. I took his face and looked him straight in eyes and told him to lick my pussy. I laid back and spread my legs open. He dove down between my thighs and started a clumpsy licking of my pussy. I told him to stop before he would turn me off. He said he was sorry, but he was so excited and did not know what to do. I told him. Sam came out with a t-shirt over her bathing suit. ‘OK, Jeff, what made you think I liked women?’ ‘Well, please don’t hate me. It was a number of things that happened that made me wonder. When I first met you, you had on the coveralls and ball cap.’ ‘So women wearing coveralls are lesbians to you?’ ‘Please, Sam, I’m trying to be honest with you here. I don’t think women that wear coveralls are lesbians, that’s stupid and we both know it. When I went out with the guys at our first class, they. Fascinated, I grabbed my engorged flesh. Seeing Melina's nipples tighten, while her hands continued their journey, I murmured “Keep going,” and hoped she would obey. Melina didn’t disappoint me, and her hands moved over her flat belly to the dark triangle of pubic hair above her enticing sex.A wispy smile played on her lips, the reflection in the mirror both the beneficiary and instigator. I held my manhood tighter, imagining myself between her splayed thighs, my tongue and fingers making her.