I won’t bother you anymore.”“I think I’m done for now. Nothing’s biting. Getting kind of hungry, too.”“Want a granola bar?” she offere.... “I know it’s not smoked trout, but it’s what I have.”I shrugged. “All right, I’ll take one.”Alana pulled two bars from her waist pack as I stepped out of the stream and leaned my fly rod against a tree. Once seated on the bank, Alana removed her white sneakers and dipped her bare feet into a cool pool. She splashed some water onto her calves with one hand as. But then again, if she told me she had met this other girl, and things just kinda clicked with them, I hope I would be strong enough to let her go. I do think about how her and I will eventually break up, because I know it will not last forever. That is one way that you two are lucky. It can go forever, for Peggy and I, it never will.” I hugged her tight as she said this, and she sighed.“We both want a husband, we both want k**s, and things like that. So I think by the time school starts things. She could user her own saliva to make things a lot easier, and she could also use her own love juices to make the whole ordeal even naughtier. As she brought her hand up from her waist she leaned over it and let a good amount of saliva drop onto it. She used her other hand to mix the two ingredients in her palm and then moved the soaked hand to his cock and her relatively dry hand to her pussy. When her soaked hand was directly over the head of his cock she tilted her palm and slowly drizzled. The blankets were stationed to end just above where her legs met, seeing just the top of her slit, the smoothness of her mound, her flat stomach meeting seamlessly with her nether region. My finger tips trailing across her body, slowly tracing lines from north to south, teasing along her mound, feeling the soft skin beneath me, working along her muscles taught beneath her skin, feeling the rise of her abdomen with each breath. A finger errantly tracing beneath the blankets, feeling the start.