I went over and brushed off the flannel side of the sleeping bag, turned it over on the table and did the same to the outside. I turned it again, maki...g another check to make sure nothing had been picked up from the table's surface. Zipped, folded and rolled up like I knew what I was doing, the bag fit snugly alongside the tent in the backpack.That left only the wet clothes I'd been wearing when I came awake as Cooper James for the first time, and the cargo bag. I looked for the sun again and. She didnt try to stop me when I reached under her skimpy t-shirt and undid her bra, releasing her little, barely pubescent titties. I pulled her shirt off over her head, and trapped her arms in it while I grabbed her nipple in my teeth. She made a little moan, and ground her crotch against me. I pushed her skirt up to her waist while she struggled free of the shirt, and I ground my bulge into her cotton-covered cunt. I reached my index finger down, and lifted her panty crotch aside so I could. When she had finished making the beds, the washer was still running, so she went outside and walked all the way around the house, just to get her bearings. She discovered that the rhododendron was hiding some garbage cans, and that there was an outside basement entry. She was surprised the place had a basement, being so close to the water. When she opened the entry doors, she saw that it wasn’t a real basement; it was just an oversized crawl space to make room for a furnace and a hot water. He danced my wife to the bed and laid her down with her legs hanging down the edge of the bed. While still kissing her he reached up under her blouse and was massaging her sweet tits, something no other man had ever done before me. My wife moaned and kissed Carlos even harder. Soon he had her blouse pushed up and just stared at her tits for a minute before he put his lips to one of her tasty nipples, my wife moaned out loud.As he sucked one nipple he massaged and pulled the nipple of the other.