Here I was in the middle of nowhere alone with these two strangers. I'd never seen them before. I wouldn't see them again. And, they would not be a...ound to let something accidentally slip while talking with my friends. The idea began to grow. “Would you have an extra blanket or something? I'd like to get out of some of these wet clothes,” I asked.“Sure, here,” said the shirtless one as he stretched to a bin above the curtain. I maneuvered the blanket in front of me as I removed the wet. Just like that.Nazriya: Now what?Ron: And…Nazriya: And what?Ron: And… Strip!Nazriya: What?!Ron: Take your clothes off!Noorin: No!Nyla: Please. I am begging you. Don’t make them do it. Please.Ron: That is the email address of your future husband, right?Nyla: Why are you doing this? Why are you making this so bad? We watched porn. We should not have… It was a mistake from our side. We won’t do it again. If it is a lesson you are trying to teach us, you already have. Now, please leave us alone.. Okay, okay... So all Suzi and I did together that summer was either have sex or plan on having sex. Is that so bad?Anyway, the week after the fireworks, Suzi and I were again hiding in the racks of clothes waiting for the last of the sales people to leave. While this was only the third time we had done this, I was pretty comfortable with doing it, and actually I was probably as eager to do it as she was that night. It was such a rush to get away with it, plus the sex was always outstanding.It. Her lover was amused. "You multi-text pretty well," he said with a smile. "Where is he?" "I'm a mother," she said, returning his smile. "We're natural multi-taskers. And don't worry. We have plenty of time." They were in her bed--the bed she would be sharing with her husband in a few hours. She was sitting on her heels naked and, after sending the umpteenth text, leaned over to engulf what she could of his nicely oversized cock with her mouth. She ignored her husband's latest text reply for.