I’d only gotten about 3 steps when the bathroom door opened.“You’re going to wear the words off’a that magazine, that’s if you actually read...it” She said. I turned and looked at her. I’m sure she could see my cum smeared all over my face. What would she think?“Thanks for letting me in, it’s all yours now, best finish off what you started, eh?”What did she mean?Thinking I better go clean up my spunk that I left behind I went into the bathroom. There on the floor were her black panties and. Shit, you should consider moving back to your old man's cabin because it's a hell of a lot different here than when we were in high school. And hell no you're not in trouble, climb in and I will take you where you're going."I take my pack off, put it in the back of the truck, climb in the passenger seat and Jim asks, "Where you headed?"I tell him, "Top of Tennessee Pass to the parking lot across from Ski Cooper."He nods his head and asks, "You headed over to the Continental Divide Trail?"I. My wife was jumping up and down and with each bounce the towel she had wrapped around her would bounce up too. You could catch a glimpse of her hairy bush each time it swung open. I could also see her perfect breast bouncing to the beat. It was about that time that I felt my dick start to swell with blood. It didn't take long for her to notice and she jokingly pulled the towel off me. I am not a shy guy and was not even bother by my growing cock, so I just continued to dance around naked. I. I wiped my brow after settingdown the items for a quick breath. I was really huffing and puffing.Atop the stairs, sweating and panting heavily I stretched to peer through asquare glass window in the vinyl door and saw the familiar white and blackcheckered tile of the kitchen. I had guessed right. Bursting through thedoor I hefted the items atop one of those absurdly tall counters (had theytruly designed the damn things for their preposterously mammoth kitchenmaid?). Setting a hand to my hips I.