We went out and had a great time. We had an elegant dinner at one of the best restaurants where I could get reservations. We went into the lounge and ...ad wine to drink while listening to the music. We danced a couple of slow dances as I held her close. God, I could hold her forever.She said she needed to talk to me when we got back to the house. She looked a little nervous but said it was extremely important to her. We stopped by mom's and picked up two sleeping little children. We laid them. If there is enough time, maybe there will be more. At least we can support each other." Jane, do you like to camp?" She nodded. "I mean real wilderness camping?" She grinned and nodded some more. "I know a place and I have the truck to get us there along with the equipment for when we get there." Sounds good to me. Let's listen to the President and then plan the specifics. I like your plan and love to get away and sleep in tents and sleeping bags. I'm a good campfire cook, too."I said, "That. Without much ceremony, Darnell pulled out his cock and though it was still flaccid, it was very, very large. I couldn't believe it."Let me see yours," he said.Now, I must admit that my nervousness begged me to leave. Like I said, I was suddenly aware of how small my dick was compared to his and that was reason enough not to show it but... there was another reason.I was very hard and the sight of Darnell's limp cock only made me harder."I can't," I said."Don't be scared," Darnell said, "I won't. She was from the Philippines, and according to her, a married woman having a boyfriend was no big deal. Dani had been going to the gym with Carol, a friend of hers also from the Philippines. After awhile she began bringing up this guy she had met at the gym, named Ron. At first I was irritated, but during sex I would ask her about Ron - was he good looking, was he buff, did he like her - things like that. I was a little surprised when I found out that Ron was African-American, and that threw me.