As we got into it, my qualms faded away.Her hands roamed my shoulders and chest, my neck and back, squeezing and feeling my powerful male muscles. I o...ened the top button of her blouse.She just stared at me through her puffy eyes.The second button. She breathed a little deeper, afraid but holding her ground.The third.She sat back and stared at me like a deer caught in a searchlight; surrendering to me. Then she yelped, jumped up, and ran to the door.She looked back at me fearfully. “I’m sorry. Though, seeing as I'm aware I forgotthis step last time - how did you manage the communal showers with yourchastity cage on? Don't tell me you didn't shower again?" Miss Stevensasked, smirking slightly."Um... no, Miss Stevens," I replied, blushing slightly as the image ofMarcus' big black cock drifting into focus in my mind again. Why could Inot shift these thoughts?! Every time I tried to ignore them they justcame back stronger than ever. It was so long and thick... I cleared mythroat and. Why?" Like in 'spendin' the night in the woods' campin'?" Or on the beach. Or in the desert."She giggled. "Uh, this is Alabama. We got woods. We even got beaches. We don't have deserts." Oh, dear girl, there IS life outside Alabama. If you think you saw stars the other night when we looked at the sky, let's do that again in a high desert." If I'm with you, I can add my own stars." She smiled."Well, there are a couple of tents in there." A couple? Why a couple?" she asked.I have one tent for. I took a guess that you might pay us a visit tonight. Looks like I was right." So what now, Merilee?" Up to you, Steve. Do you want to come in and meet everyone?" No, I don't think so. I know some of those people, and it would pretty much cause a real problem with them if they knew I was here." Your choice. You could lose your cherry tonight. It could be a real education for you." I don't think so, Merilee. I think I'll stick with my own kind. I guess I should be grateful my own parents aren't.