... she met him in a night club, went back to his hotel, they couldn't get their clothes off fast enough. She was taken aback by the size of his hard ...ock, she asked him the length and he said 11 inches. He got a ruler out of his briefcase laid back on the bed while she licked and sucked the now semi aroused shaft until it was rock hard again and he proudly measured it as proof. It was 11.5 inches now. She said she was nervous but excited about the prospect of having as much as she could take. Once dressed, I said, “I like naked better.” That received a round of approvals. We drove home.Alone at home, Cam and I showered and made dinner, eating while still in the nude. Then we made love. I think the day had charged us both up and we went around again after I sucked him to fullness again. There was a familiar itch inside me that his dick, nice as it was, just didn’t reach.We went back to work on Monday. Still, in the back of my mind, I felt that itch. Our office where I worked was open. His body was tanned to a golden bronze. After we had our supper we went swimming and he went to his tent to change. I was fixated on the shadow of his body slipping off his clothing and imagined his cock very hard. I felt that familiar tingling ripple all over my body at these thoughts. I imagined just rushing into that tent and demanding he relieve me of my virginity. Over the last year my pubic hair has begun to thicken and was even more golden than the hair on my head. Sometimes it actually. Tamara was able to somehow send signals to those two girls without the need of verbal commands and he wondered if there was some sort of telepathic connection between them or if it was simply the natural connection between them that made verbal communication unnecessary. He made certain they all were carrying AK-47s because he was completely sold on the solid performance of that type of long gun in almost any scenario. He also liked the fact they seldom jammed when that was the last thing you.