As I stood there panting away, my young lover grabbed her shirt, stood and put her finger to her lips then mine. I watched as she turned away and dro...ped her shirt over her head as she walked out the door. It took me a couple more minutes to realize I was still standing there with my pants around my ankles. I quickly pulled them up and headed for the door. I caught a glimpse of her figure walking down one of the rows of campers. I wanted to follow, but decided now was the time to listen to. Neal halted before slowly tilting my head upwards. There was an anxious look on his face and I could clearly see he was assessing his ‘dilemma.’“Please, sir, may I suck your cock, sir?” I whispered, feeling like the incarnation of Oliver Twist begging for a nourishment of a different kind.Neal just stared at me. Finally, he moved backward before removing his shorts and sitting on his bed with open legs. I moved over and knelt before him. Our eye contact was powerful as I began fondling his. It was just a bonus that he was so good looking. We sexted quiet a lot and Yug was aware of it. Along with the pictures we shared our deepest secrets and confessions with each other but never met. We came across a lot of coincidences like having the same date of birth and being from the same caste. He was a player, a charmer and knew exactly the way to melt any woman.And here he was, in my actual life, walking towards me with a crooked smile on his handsome face. He looked like a greek God. Find my gate.There's no many people here, just me and 20 something women, their age seem to range from 18 to 26 and they are beautiful. All of them wearing summer dresses in various colors, I overhear them talk about which bands they'll see. They are going to the Summer Music Festival!After 30 minutes of working up the courage to talk to them the announcement is made, I board the plane last, they are all sitting up front of the plane, and I further back."Maybe if I put up my tent close to.