"You are a very nervous young lady aren't you Miranda ?!" the lady questioned in her liquid silk of a vioce "Well I-I'm usually very assertive ....wel... most of the time " she replied not quite sounding as confident about her assertiveness now How did she know my name , miranda thought , then suddenly remebered her name badge "Tell me do you always dress like that ?" the lady questioned again " I mean the long skirts and the blouse covering up your assets !" Miranada stopped all of a sudden. A blazing, hot bonfire was started and the team designated to cook that night's meal got to work. It turned out that Jake and Nikki were on the same team. They were on clean up duty that night and they worked well together, picking up their conversation from earlier. It sure made their time go faster. The temperature had dropped considerably by sunset and everyone scurried into their tents to put on warmer clothes. Cat and Nikki met in their tent. Cat was flushed and whispered that she and. . but to think of her while lying here with a naked woman beside him seemed almost sacrilegious!He forced her out of his mind and clutched one breast excitedly in his hand, the feel of its soft warm resilience causing his cock to jerk uncontrollably as she writhed erotically against it, and there went his last token of resistance. Whatever the hell was to come, let it! He had to fuck this wildly sensuous woman! With his other hand, he drew her head down to him as he lay back and glued his mouth. Taking a firm grip on the shaft, he began to pump up and down, fighting to stifle the gasps. "Does thinking about me make you wet, Heather?" he enquired breathily."Matthew!"The thought of arousing his demure girlfriend as she sat behind the reception desk in a public building was mightily thrilling for Matthew. It took a little more prompting, however, to hear what he craved. "Well, does it, Heather? Does thinking about me get your tight little pussy wet?" Um, yes Matthew," she responded almost.