“I forgot. The dressing rooms areclosed for repair.”“Why that’s ridiculous!” she said. “Where can I trythese on?&#...221;“Um, well, over there in that corner behind that rackof dresses is pretty private,” I said.She looked mighty suspicious at first, but then shegradually softened and smiled.“OK,” she said. And off she went leaving me feelingpretty shaky in the middle of the store.“Excuse me,” she called a minute later.. Right now, okay?"She nodded. Her ponytail bounced; she'd tied with a red ribbon high onthe back of her head. I'd always thought she'd kept her hair long as anaffectation, but seeing the deft way she could conjure up a wonderfullysymmetrical plait showed how long she must have been practising - allalone.We slammed our doors in unison, like this was the scene from a musicaland we would break into song as we skipped over the grass. Fat chance,I couldn't think back to a time when I'd been more. ‘Oh Zoheb, when you fuck me like this, I go straight to heaven. Umm, it feels so good.’ Zoheb kissed her passionately as he fucked her. Priyanka was rubbing Zoheb’s back with her hands as he fucked her hard. She could feel Zoheb’s circumcised cock almost hitting the base of her cunt. His cock was giving her intense pleasure because it didn’t have any skin on its head. It was something she had never experienced with her husband. ‘Ah, Oh I love you Zoheb.’ Priyanka moaned loudly. Amol wondered. I grin and make my way out to our old truck. As I secure the equipment I look up at the sky and take in a deep breath. It is going to be a good weekend, I think to myself. My name is Mark by the way, and today my mother Elaine and I go on our annual camping trip. These trips have always been the highlight of my year since we first started them when I was about seven years old. I am almost 17 now and I just love the outdoors. There's something about being with nature that calls to that primal.