I moved to her neck and inhaled her burning skin, the sweat and the touch of perfume or shampoo, I didn’t know which.Her sundress was loose enough t... permit exploration, and my hand had found its way to a warm and firm breast with a delightfully perky nipple, and I was enjoying the exploration as much as my hand was. It was sticky, no question, but we were both more than willing to put up with a little stickiness.Alejandra’s hand was on its own expedition between my legs. She was unlikely to. We can have some fun together." Sure, that will be great," I replied nervously, wondering what an earth this would entail, given certain salacious revelations from the day before.I gave up working, at Carol's request, and we chatted at a patio table, as we drank cold, refreshing, freshly squeezed orange juice.Carol looked at me speculatively. "Last night, I was looking at some of the photographs I took of you. They came out really well." She touched her bottom lip with the tip of her tongue. I made sure that everyone had a clean rifle to use, and that they would have at least five magazines for it.When I was ready, I had a duty man take me to a hotel with a restaurant, where I had a good meal along with a drink. In my room, complete with a spare toothbrush, I called Steve."Hey, Steve, I'm in Fairbanks and should be back by tomorrow night. They have a little problem they need my direction on. Tell everyone that I'll be fine. Have all the kids from the three boats pick out a guitar,. That Night, as it will forever be ingrained in my memory, he had been away for a week on business. I had given him our usual goodbye fuck before he left, and he had called several times to tell me how much he missed me and my pussy. That Night, I went out drinking with a good friend of mine. We were in a club, the music was throbbing, and the liquor was flowing. I danced with many men that night- tall, short, muscular, fat, it didn’t matter. I was having a great time and eventually lost.