He had those incredible revealing shorts onthat he liked to wear. They were white short shorts and he also had on amesh black tank top. His hair had...grown quite a bit and he looked hotterthan ever.He came right over to me and planted the biggest, wettest kiss on my lipsand grabbed my dick in the process. I was already pretty hard.I was really embarrassed and looked around tentatively to see if anyone wasaround. Not a soul. So I kissed him right back, my tongue sinking deepinto his hot. According to the book, pork was a poor candidate for drying unless he had an abundant amount of salt to go with the smoking process. The breed frequently carried something, particularly in the wild, called trichinosis, and the meat had to be well cooked for safe consumption. With the abundance of fat interspersed in the meat, the fat would tend to become rancid instead of drying properly. He didn't know whether that was true for the animal he had killed or not, but he couldn't take the risk.. I grabbed my bag and stepped from the car, closing the door. As soon as my door slammed shut, the cabin door creaked open. I wondered if they had seen me fixing my hair and steeling my nerves before I had exited the car. "Be cool, Scott. Just be fucking cool," I assured myself as I reached the short set of stairs leading up to the front door. Before I could climb the first stair, the door swung open, revealing Paula and Eric standing arm in arm. We had seen a lot of each other, but this was our. “Do you like watching me?” I asked, although I could not see Alyssa at the window.“Not as much as I like fucking you. I’m already wet.”“So come on over now.”“It’s tempting, but Diana wants to do some shopping. So we'll see you in two hours. OK?”“Mmmmm, baby, that seems like forever.”“Well horny man, stay in control. Diana really wants to meet you. In the meantime, here’s something to think about,” she said. I looked up again to see her at the window. She smiled, holding the phone in one hand as.