"From a phone tap, we think they might have Williams in a small village about ten miles down the road. They could drift into the jungle, if the army p...lls into the village," she suggested."Well that would be a real good plan for sure," I said. "Can you get us a couple of bicycles. We need a cover story. I think a couple of newly weds on a bicycle trip would be a good cover. Of course that means we will have to leave all these cute weapons behind. I am going to hate that," I said."Jerrod get a. It sounded like she was arranging things for the session. Only a moment or so later I felt her hands between my feet grabbing the towel. I thought, “Damn it, my attempt to flash my semi hard cock was foiled already!” She placed the towel over my feet and slowly pulled it up evenly over my legs then stopped about 8” from my ass cheeks. I could still feel the cool air on my balls so I knew it was still in her view. Maybe this will still work out.She began her massage at the small of my back with. Don found Dante was near the far wall as he entered the shower room. It was somewhat dark but Don could still make out Dante’s cute butt from where he was standing. His plan was simple fuck Dante by any means necessary. So with this in mind he walks over to where Dante is bathing and begins to shower next to him. Dante looks up horrified because he wasn’t just washing himself but jerking off as well and did not want Don to see. Don notice and said “having fun?” Dante’s whole face went red and. It had all started as she had been sitting at a bar with her girl friend Grace one Friday happy hour. They were talking about work, life, husbands, and several glasses of wine later, men and sex. Grace was divorced, and had quite a lively social life, at least, according to her. Jessica had been married for seven years. She was raised in a small town, and her parents had instilled very conservative values. At college, she had learned to party a little more, but outside of petting, and mutual.