Pat was feeling everything Trish was. Trish said she wanted him to talk dirty to her. His reply was simply, “I’m not too good at that I have never...done it.”“Tell me your biggest fantasy, anything.”Brian went a little quiet but still was gently moving towards Trish’s pussy. Trish was moaning which was echoed by Pat who moaned, “Hurry Brian I want your tongue in my pussy Ohhhhh Myyyyyy I want it now.”Trish started to lead Brian, she already knew his big secret but wanted Pat to hear Brian say it,. The embers were kicked into life and the pots were full of water and heating as we began to pack up our gear. This didn't take long and our packs were ready to put on, with the exception of the pots and mugs. We carefully stacked the remaining firewood in a corner of the shelter and put the table back on its legs and in its proper position. We would remove the rocks forming our fireplace and clean up the embers when we had finished our coffee giving them time to cool down a bit.Mom told me that. Now thats how I like to be held by a man and coupled with my alcohol-reduced inhibitions, I sidled right up to this handsome stranger. He was about my age – say 21 and well built. As we slow danced his hands slid down the curve of my back and onto my butt. Hmmmmm, that felt nice! I thought and snuggled my face into his neck. He took that as his cue and his two hands grasped my butt cheeks and pulled hard, grinding my pelvis against his. I could feel the hard bulge between our hips. I nibbled on. Now I was dressed in tight top and equally tight trousers. I imagined Raja on top of me with his dirty mouth pressing against mine and his hands on my boobs and shivered.“Madam you are feeling cold?” he asked. I decided to make my move, “no actually I am hot Raja,” I said and undid the top 2 buttons of my top Raja watched open mouthed and saw my breasts literally popping through a red lacy brassiere. I ran my hand on my throat and winked at him.“Madam you are very chikni, kay Surat hain kya.