The moment they reached the tent they both fell inside more than they actually entered it, laying on their back for a second and giggling like maniacs... Both realized they had arrived at a dangerous turning point where one of them could jinBrian everything and pull back which made them both roll over and stop the other from even saying a single word with the power of their lips.Their feet were still outside and still trapped in heavy hiking boots, which was only a momentary problem that was. I made my way down to the subway and of course it was packed. I boarded the A train to 190th street and could tell I was going to be late for dinner with my wife and daughter so I sent my wife a text letting her know I was going to be late. It was around this time that a younger man boarded the train and squeezed himself right between me and the person next to me. He smelled like he was wearing woman's perfume, was a bit shorter than most and from what I could see he was wearing a tight muscle. He had already gotten an eyeful.Properly attired, well almost, I nosily walked around his bedroom, looking at his things. I breathed in the masculine scent of him that hung in the air like an aphrodisiac. I was admiring a pair of bookends on his dresser when I saw movement through his window. Moving closer, I watched Ron step into my backyard and disappear behind the house. I could see part of the pool from here and the entire side of my house. I noticed the light was still on in my bedroom. I pulled her tongue into my mouth what my own, suckling it deeply, building our mutual heat. I allowed one hand to stray and grab a handful of her right breast. I ran my thumb across her nipple repeatedly. Her breathing became heavy, labored. I pushed her off of my lap onto the couch. Taking in her immaculate body, I suddenly became very nervous. "Day, I don't think I can--" "Baby, its fine, I've wanted this for a long time." "But you're not--" "Gay? That doesn't mean I'm not in to you." I.