It got him so hot that we ended up giving each other hand jobs. That was something we did a lot of anyway!So with that memory still fresh in my mind, ... moved silently in the night out to the barn, expecting to see Cindy getting drilled by Tommy again. My dick was already hard in anticipation as I moved to the same place I had spied on them before.Tommy was there alright, and he was as naked as the day he was born. He was standing in front of somebody. It wasn't Cindy this time though. It was. We plundered some of the cottages for mattresses, bedding, cooking utensils and other items and our supply truck arrives every few days with fresh fruit and meat. This we complement with a little trading with our British counterparts. We have Scotch whisky, American cigarettes and British beer.But we are bored rigid with the daily routine, the same stretch of territory and the faces of our comrades who are growing more irritating every day. We are all young men with a thirst for adventure, yet. “Give me the keys,” Haley said. “I'll bring the van over here.”“How far to the campground?” Marcy asked while we waited.“About half an hour to the gate, if we don't wind up in a long line,” I answered.Tina smirked at her friends. “Can you girls make Jack feel better in that time?”“I'll do my part,” Marcy said, unbuttoning her shirt almost down to her navel.“You know, I'm pretty stiff myself from riding with my feet on the dashboard,” Tom complained.“I'm sure someone can take away that. " Honey, you don't need to ask my permission to invite anyone for dinner. I think it'd be good for Tim. I might be jealous though." Jealous? You? Now just what would you be jealous of Joel Adams?"Joel grinned. "Well, I remember that last time I had Cat and Tina "for dinner"! Let me ask Janie about it, ok? I have a feeling that if Tim asks Janie to marry him again she just might say yes this time."Cat was grinning now. "I'd have to say any girl would be lucky to be Tim's wife... or yours for.