"If I told you could hear a pin drop, I would not be far from the truth.We got back to my apartment and she started in with the, "Why do you keepwaxin... your hair off, it makes you look more like a woman!"I said, "Fine, I will tell you why I felt the need to wax my hair off,you fuck me with your fingers in my ass and it felt good, so good in factthat I had to make the outside match what I was feeling on the inside. Icame like a woman and needed to look more like a woman."She said, "No way are. Harder – but don’t cum inside me.’ He obviously found it difficult to keep up the pace because, just a few seconds later, he pulled out of her, spun her round and sat her down on the edge of the car again. As if on cue, she cupped her tits together and pushed them up towards him as he started to toss himself off. ‘Come on you dirty bastard, spray my tits. I want to see them covered in your cum. That’s it – faster. Faster.’ Then he came. He was grunting like a pig now as he shot his load over. I eventually got up with her help. And she had a slightly guilty smile on her face. But I smiled and said it was no problem. We locked eyes for a brief moment and then parted ways. Me to my group around a campfire and her to her small camp.I sat on a log and listened to someone attempting to play the lute. But I couldn't get her out of my head, her smile her smell her breasts. I decided to return to my tent stepping up I gradually made my way through the jungle of tents and other guys sitting. Ever since having a child, we haven't really had much of a chance to have any more of our 'adventures'; our sex life was okay to say the least. We just didn’t have that thrill we used to have in the early days, and I longed to bring it back somehow. One day I was in the kitchen, remembering how much I used to get off on being teased in public. We still had fun when we had the time and energy, but maybe that's why I miss the really fun times. I didn't feel like I was getting enough excitement. .