His cock increased in firmness. The sensation in his groin changed. He opened his eyes to see Marcy adjusting her position to drape her boobs across h...s groin. She used hands on the sides to press them into a sleeve around his cock. She stroked fore and back. Wynn could see his knob emerge over her compressed cleavage on each down stroke. Marcy’s sweaty skin rubbed his knob rim on each stroke. Marcy looked up. Wynn’s face was getting even flusher, despite the earlier heat. ‘How does that feel?. Temperature dropped steadily as they climbed higher, even though the sun finally cleared the top of Blister Mountain. Josh and Molly bundled up in all their layers and wore their hats and gloves to keep their ears, cheeks and fingers from freezing. The small thermometer on the zipper of Molly's pack reported the temperature was 20 degrees as they reached the small lake a quarter mile below the pass.The two pushed on, reaching Chilliwack Pass around 11:00 am. The sky was clouding up. Josh. We were all left alone to our thoughts as the rain kept on, and on, and on. I turned around to take inventory of what we did have in the truck and came up with one tattered old beach blanket (with sand), a wind breaker, and an old canvas tarp. Everyone was starting to shiver, but Dad refused to turn on the truck. "If we run this heater for any length of time we won't have enough gas to get back down the mountain," he informed us."Well, I've had about enough of these wet clothes," Karen. He smiled when I wore that slinky outfit three weeks ago; I think that was my last entry as short as it was. I hadn't had a guy smile like that for me for over a year.Maybe we were having an emotional affair, even though until Friday night, I wouldn't have said so. I never lied to Harry about it, not counting last Friday; I never snuck off to see Tony or anything like that. Harry just didn't seem to notice or care that I was spending more time with another man than I should have been.But Friday.