I was almost sure that they'd insist on coming along and that wasn't going to happen. After they all threw a fit I'd back off and let two come with us... but that was it. We were only going to be gone a day or two this time and we didn't need to take the whole camp. We'd do that when we went to get horses for real.After feeding mama and talking nonsense to her for a while I headed for the kitchen. Someone had made me a pot of coffee and I took a seat to drink a cup or two while they were. I reached out and touched Jack’s cock. If it weren’t for the throbbing heat, I would have thought his over-sized cock was fake. I thought about leaning up to take a taste, but I refrained. Luci stopped, crawled up to my face to kiss me. I love the flavor of my pussy juice, and it is SUPER HOT for me to taste it from a sexy woman’s lips. Luci alternated from kissing me to licking up Jack’s cum from my face and boobs. That enhanced her kisses after. When we finished, we all composed and cleaned. The key phrases we learned were: 1. "Start slow," 2. "Go slow," 3. "Too much lubrication is almost enough," and 4. "If it hurts, you're not doing it right."I had forgotten that this particular sword had two edges. Jeanine gleefully pointed out that the guides paid as much attention to male penetration and anatomy as female. Like many heterosexual males, I felt queasy about the idea. Jeanine joked about buying a dildo 'about my size' so I could feel what she felt - at least I hoped she was. After I topped off the gas tank. I found the address of a laundromat in the phone book. The GPS thingie gave me directions to it. Once there I washed and dried my clothes. I tried to nap sitting up but had terrible luck.I had been pretty miserable on the ride to the laundromat since my hair was still wet. I had that long thick hair that lots of men really dig. I saw a walk in beauty shop in the same center as the laundromat. I am not sure to this day if it was that men loved my hair and I was.