She hung her towel, but she lingered in the bathroom, waiting on him to finish his bathing before she pulled back the corner of the shower curtain and...asked if she could join him. Of course, he obliged, and she climbed in behind him, encircling his abs with her arms before reaching down to fondle his dick, already a little hard. He spun and they kissed passionately. She could feel his erection poking at her thighs as it grew, and as she reached down to massage his dick and his balls, he sighed. There was a bunch of small trees getting shaken about and a lot of squealing.About 15 ft back up the stream on the far side, a fucking huge hog came bursting out of the tree line. In the blink of an eye he was moving towards the tangle that was the first hog, the dogs and Sammy.I hadn’t even realized it, but I’d started moving towards this new hog. The thought that was running through my head was to distract it and lure it away. I remembered there were a couple of trees that I could attempt to. “No! No, Nothing like that. I could not live with myself if I did that.” I looked Michelle in the eye and she smiled warmly. “She had done a few things over the preceding week or so, like arriving home and just walking past me as I opened the door, no hello, kiss my foot or anything, and I was feeling annoyed about it. I admit she was under a lot of work stress but…Well, these sorts of things plus a slow build-up of everything else, took me to the brink.” “Had you been drinking?” I looked at. I'd never ask you to do that, Wendy." How does she stand him?" asked Wendy."Well, she's a little older. I've had her a couple of times myself. She's damned good. Of course I prefer my women White..."Mark decided he'd better not say any more, but Wendy immediately put two and two together."I've got to get to class, be sure and lock up when you leave," he said picking up his books and scooting out the door.Of course, thought Wendy, the "personal reasons" Rhonda had given for dropping out of.