“Good morning.”He yawned, “Mmmm, it appears that way.”My hand went back to work on his belly, fingertips lightly tugging at that trail of hair... going lower then just dancing across the tip of his cock. Flattening my hand and sliding it alongside him, cupping his balls. I could see a small drop on the tip. He was so hard. Perfect.My finger again drew a line up the length of him, this time pausing longer, more insistently more focused on his spot. Firm circle, then slide down, back up, circle. He rarely lets Mum drive his car as she has her own runabout at home, but finally he nodded."Just drop me off at the marina and please, don't prang it," Wayne finally said."No worries."After that it was just a case of everyone getting ready and packing into the car for the day's adventures to begin.Taupo, or to give it its full name of Taupo-nui-a-Tia (great cloak of Tia), is a beautiful town, though in the morning we weren't actually going into it, but up to Huka fall where the lake empties. The zeds up here saw me, turned and moaned, and died again in a hail of 5.56 mm bullets. The screams continued in a bedroom. I turned in to see a gal and a woman trying to hold off two zombies with chairs. A bunch of people were backed up in the corners of the room. They weren't going to last much longer. I reached over my shoulder and pulled out my Crovel, a small but heavy duty combination tool of crow-bar and shovel. The shovel edges are sharpened to act like an axe. It also has a saw edge. When I got there it was actually quite busy for a week night at 2:00 am and raining. I showed my pantyhose off to a couple people through the little windows and watched them cum before I realized I was the only one still in the place. The door had a buzzer so I always heard when someone was coming in or leaving. I went about my business and actually walked the halls a couple times in just my pantyhose and shirt. I was kinda hoping the guy working would come give me his cock. Then either the.