A river ranger named Ellen had the task of rowing the raft while Donna and I visited eroding Indian ruins, taking notes and drawing maps. Ellen also h...d the job of stopping other rafting parties to make sure they had proper permits and life preservers. I was new to this river stuff, and no one had warned me that on many of these private rafts, clothing was optional. Ellen explained that Utah was a conservative place, and nudity along the river although common was intentionally not talked about.. I asked him to post a picture of his cum in his hand. The idea that someone is turned on by my cock keeps coming back to me, and I'm thinking that I might want to have a long distance sexual relationship in pictures. The other side of it holds, his body and cock turn me on too.I cruised around the cock pictures and found a couple more that I liked a lot, too. One guy has hundreds of pictures of his meat, it's not exceptionally long but it's quite thick. And about a quarter of his pictures. "Well ... uhhm ... you don't know me, so ... uhhm ... you wouldn't feel uncomfortable with just the two of us together," I tried. I cringed at what I might have put in her thoughts."Oh ... I see ... well ... I'm not really worried about you, if that's what you mean." Yeah ... that's sort of what I mean. But ... why wouldn't you be a little suspicious of my motives?" I asked, this time with a smile."Because I have a very big boyfriend who is very protective of me," she giggled.She had easily. We went to shimala since my father is having some good friends there. We checked in into a nice guest house. I and my sister were given a separate room. The room was made of wood and the sight was romantic. It was winter season and was very cold. Next day morning we went out for visiting and came back late night after having dinner with my dad’s friend. I and my sister had some chat about the visiting places and went to sleep. After sometime my sister hugged me from back and said it is very.