She reached down with her right hand in an ever-careful touch and started to massage my balls. I thought I was going to blow my load right then. She t...en moved her left hand to my cock and gripped it lightly and started to stroke it. The problem was, I was still dry. It started to hurt. "Jessica, that's hurting. It needs lube". "What do you mean?" she asked. "I mean it has to be slick. When I jack off, I usually use my own spit so that it doesn't get chafed." "Oh." she said. "Well, I can fix. Her arms went around his neck, easing things somewhat, and they made their way like that to camp.Dumping the girl in the camping chair by the fire, Fred checked the pot. The water was somewhat close to boiling, which was close enough. He grabbed a mug, poured in a packet of hot chocolate, then added water and handed it to her. She clutched at it, her body shaking, and took a short sip. Then a longer one. Her eyes closed, and her whole body began to relax. Nothing like some Swiss Miss to calm. She picked through it all and kept the stuff that was ‘unacceptable.’” Tara did the whole finger quotes thing.“Tara, you’re not seriously blaming Mum for all this are you?”She sighed and I could almost see all the emotion draining out of her. “No! No I’m not.” Now her voice sounded tired.She pulled open a half-filled drawer and picked out a clean bra and pair of panties. “I’m going to get in the shower. I’d like to borrow something – anything. You pick it out. I don’t care. Choose something. !”I was embarrassed but was feeling very happy and replied: “Thank you!”He then wrote: “So are you interested in………….???”I knew what he meant and my heart beat increased even further but I was confused as how shall we be able to do anything in the airport with some of these people and airport staff around. So I replied: “Ya…but how..?”So he replied: “Don`t worry…just follow my instructions…!”So I replied: “Ok!”He then said: “So listen..! We are now sitting at gate 1A from where we are supposed.