After a couple of nights of fucking my wife while dreaming of Judy, I was primed. Then it happened. We had been hiking that day and everyone was tired... I heard Judy tell Bill she was going to walk over and take a shower before bed. As she went to her tent to get her stuff, I also told Sarah that I was going to shower quickly and would be back in a little while. I got to the shower first. I had only intended to masturbate in the shower knowing that Judy would be showering herself so close,. She eventually pulled completely off of my cock. I had a feeling of only being half done since I hadn’t been able to dump my load in her. She was covered, as was I, in her own cum, but I hadn’t been able to get a drop out. Fuck, this is frustrating. My body had no idea if it should be limp after another orgasm or still going since I didn’t get my load out.She looked up at me and giggled. That’s when I noticed that I was dry humping the air. Apparently the answer was to keep on going. “I. The bitch from Hunter. What could you do?My phone started ringing, his ring. Good ole fucking William Tell Overture. I ignored the call, and watched the "1 Missed Call" flash on the front screen. It was a flip phone. I opened it then snapped it shut, to make the alert go away. It vibrated a few minutes later to tell me that I had a Voice Mail. I ignored that too."But why would he do this Rachel?" Lauren, I have no idea. This has to be some mistake ... talk to him, at least hear him out..." Why. She stepped out of the shower, the steam wafting around her body. Grabbing her big Egyptian cotton towel, she dried off, and started to blow-dry her hair. Her black hair with red highlights hung full down to the middle of her back. When it was dry, she started to pin it back, but decided against it, letting it wave and curl, framing her face.As she began to apply her makeup, she took the time to consider her face. The only things she disliked about her face were also Tim's favorite things. Her.