We get to talking about past relationships as we get close back to her camp. as we sit down next to thje smoldering fire she says out of no where that...i have a nice body. im taken back by this and say " yea and how would you know that??" (now i dont mean to brag but i consider myself to have a really hot body, im brown hair blue eyes 5'9 really tan 6pac u name it) and she replys "well maby you should show me" so she takes my hand and leads me to her tent. as she zips the door she turns around. Well, this called for guile instead of brute force.I had several disguises stored in the trunk of my car, so I had no trouble finding what I needed. I headed back up to the seventh floor and ducked into the public rest room. When I came out, I was wearing my fake-face mask with mirrored sun glasses hiding my eyes. In my hand, I had a white cane with a red tip, the standard cane used by a blind person. I walked up to #711 and walked in. I tapped my cane around like I was trying to find my way. I. Now, I want you to dress me. The more I feel your hands on my body, the better!’ She stood up, and lifted first one leg then the other, with a hand on his shoulder, while he pulled her panties up and slid her dress over her shoulders. ‘Ah well, time to rejoin the human race, I think.’ It was Saturday morning and Tara was busy with her house work. Wearing just a chemise and knickers, She loved to have the occasional dance with the hoover as her partner. Her chores were disrupted by a ring at the. Someone else passed us in the dark and I realised that I’d lost my boyfriend. I fumbled around for a bit and found him leaning against a wall. I knelt down, allowing my knees to sink into the soft mud as I wrestled with his shorts and released his manhood. It felt much heavier in my hand than I remembered. But that was probably just some kind of trick of the darkness. As soon as I sucked on it, I realised the truth - it wasn’t James’ cock. The skin texture was different, the taste foreign..