His beard goes well with his strong chest and its thick coat of hair. His cock is girthy and dense, but smooth and beautiful. He is perfect.As I ran m... hand back up to his shoulder, it was then that I realized I had an issue. I was lost in thought and admiration and had forgotten that I’d just woken up after a night of drinking around the campfire. I had that problem that every man gets every morning of his life. I had to pee. Badly. And my automatic bodily reaction was screaming that to me. My. It all started a few months ago when I decided to shape up a bit. I began going to the local gym a few times a week. Over time, I met a few of the other guys. One fellow and I seemed to hit it off more than usual. He was about twenty-eight years old. Mike was almost fifteen years younger than Trish and I. Even so, Mike and I got along famously. We even stopped by the local pub a few times and hoisted a glass or two after a workout. I used to kid him in the locker room when we showered about his. I watched as Camille kicked off her heels and unzipped her dress. She climbed on her bed and sat kneeling on her legs. I began to undress and I climbed on the bed and lay back in front of her. Her hand slid over my cock and cupped my balls and she leant forward and kissed me. She slid her tongue right into my mouth, licking the inside of my mouth. She sucked on my tongue and flicked her tongue over my teeth. Camille laid on her back and began rubbing her pussy. I kissed the sides of her legs. I hadn't kissed a woman of her "vintage" for years. It was heavenly!Our lips parted, we pulled back slightly, and she immediately said, "I was only k**ding about packing. You've been so amazing to me this summer, with conversation and friendship. You've also been very generous with tipping. I'll be able to purchase by first term books with your money. I wanted to let you know how much I've appreciated your reaching out!" With that, she leaned in again, put her arms around my neck, and gave me a.