I feel shy and submissive.With shaking hands I take my shirt off and turn to look at him. He doesn't notice me as he is facing away and putting food a...ay, still rambling. I open my belt and take my jeans off. I remove my socks and then I hesitate. He turns around and looks at me and goes completely silent. I can feel his eyes looking at my body, but I turn my eyes towards the ground in somewhat shame. I gather my courage and drop my underwear down showing my limp shaved dick.I place my hands on. He smiled to himself. It was Bret and Karen. The two were quietly slipping off into the woods together.Damn fine pair those two, he thought, his smile growing to a grin. Bret was turning into quite a man. He was muscled like an athlete and growing taller each day. And Karen, well, there was no other way to describe her; Karen was a woman. Despite only being nineteen, the young brunette had already developed all the curves and bulges of womanhood in all the right places. Jason couldn't blame. She turned on the water and adjusted the temperature for both of us .we were in the same shower stall a stall big enough for three, it was all I could to but dream of washing her body and touching her beautiful round tits. She pulls me into the water stream with her and starts to wash my hair, I let her do this. Oh I am just throbbing with pleasure as she runs her fingers through my hair. I could tell that she wanted to take control but was nervous and since I've already been with another woman. No more, no más, no way! He gets pushed into a corner he's likely to turn an' bite you." What about Missy's Mom? Can't I warn her? When this goes public it's gonna break her heart!" Nothing to no one, Chiquita! If one whisper of this gets out the whole thing will blow up in our faces. Especially not her. You think that woman could keep her mouth shut?"I could only shake my head. The woman in question was totally demented when it came to her choice of pastors."An you be careful what you say on.