We didn't think you'd mind. It was her idea actually. See, she pretends to be a cheerleader and I'm this hot-shit jock. We go to the High School and s...eak under the bleachers. Yada yada yada," I ended, letting her draw her own conclusions as to what happened.This was almost too close to the truth of what happened to her, but it was too late to stop by the time I realized where I was going with it."She is so hot and God, sooooo sexy in that tight sweater, that short white skirt and those tiny. After a two minute conversation he said that there was no way the seven of us could handle 45 attackers.I stopped and told him it was time for some answers. I continued asking him what he was doing here and who was giving him his orders.After a short pause and a couple of cuss words, Mark began to explain what his mission was and what was left of the Military. BLUF {bottom line up front} what was left of the military grouped together as one and decided to get rid of all the weapons of mass. My pussy was dripping as my husbands hand went to undo my jeans. He pulled them off, along with my sopping wet panties and put a hand to my throbbing pussy. He could feel the heat as I lifted my willing hole to his fingers. He easily slid two fingers into my love hole and flicked my swollen clit with his thumb. He came up to my ear. “You dirty slut, you’re so fucking wet”. I squeezed his fingers with my pussy. As he thrust them in and out, Mike was now stroking my body with his hands watching. While working with Kris I brushed the back of my hand against her thigh (on purpose) and then apologized. She looked at me and said, "That's quite all right" with a smile and stayed right next to me. So I looked her up and down with a long lingering on her boobs and she just smiled back! The rest of the weekend I stayed away from her, (but close enough to see that body), worried about consequences from the grope. On the last night of our camping trip the girls all got together and did a clothed.