Knowing he is in total control he lifts me in his arms to the bed where he is going to deflower me. I am literally melting in his powerful arms. He ...egins by suckling and licking my tender breasts and I feel his warm saliva all over them. I spread my legs wide open, thrilled about what is about to happen to me. He spits a thick wad on his fingers and rubs my clitoris and forcefully spreads my pulsating passageway. He slides his tongue down my smooth stomach until he reaches my pink vagina. In 1987 Johnny Cougar’s song “Check It Out” had been released and that had struck a nerve with me. I felt I was indeed soaring with the eagles – and the turkeys – all week long and that was all I knew about living.Beyond my dissatisfaction with my career or lack of one, I was experiencing a sexual malaise too. At that point, I had known my wife Janey for fourteen years and we had been married, without kids, for eleven. I never spoke to anyone about my now “Velveeta Cheese” marriage. As Erica. I don't know if it was the porn or the beer but I started to feel a little excited when our arms touched. He put on some movie that I don't remember because we started talking about random things including his girlfriend who he fought with all the time. I thought Rob was kind of sharing too much when he complained that she didn't even suck his dick much anymore after he complained about her scr****g him with her teeth too much.After a while I looked down and noticed a bulge in his shorts.. “Thank you Mr. Abernathy—so see, if ya'll let Johnny hang with us this week—tomorrow, like I said , will be school. He will learn first aid, how to handle the bikes, sportsmanship, we make sure he can swim—heck, the Boy Scouts dont got shit on us” I say with a grin. As the crew continues with it's busy setting up of camp, Mr. and Mrs. Abernathy watch in awe. Totes are unloaded, tents set up, Corey bring the ice tea, and the center fire is now glowing. As it get close to dusk, Chief Big Horn.