“Because I want to spend more time with you...,” he replied. “You know how much I detest camping, and what am I going to do while you and Scott ...re fishing?” she complained. “I already told you that Scott is bring Raven. You guys can keep each other company,” he said. “You know it is going to rain....this sucks,” she bitched. “Please?” Quinn asked. “Ok. Ok. I'll go, but you owe me big time, buster,” she said, as she wagged her finger in his face. Kat really hated camping. It was hot. It was. But I tried on every concievable type of clothes - dresses, skirts, tops, shoes, lengerie, even bikinis (after all, it was the middle of winter - time for summer fashions). And I was now wearing a dress. When we went out to the car, my legs nearly froze off. But the really amazing thing was, after a while I was enjoying it. I was enjoying Gina's company as a friend, and I was trying hard not to enjoy the glances I was getting from men. We ate dinner at an Italian place not too far from Gina's. Remember Rule 7: "Money talks. Chocolate sings." The winner gets to perform oral sex on the loser." That's a win - win situation," I laughed. "I could just forfeit right now. What's the catch?" There had to be a catch."The loser is bound, gagged, and blindfolded. The winner decides when to quit."My heart almost stopped. This type of thing had been discussed early in our relationship and rejected, not by me. I figured there were trust issues, and planned to bring it up again at some later date.. "Now take off your clothes."Still entranced by his beautiful cock, this adult woman obeyed the words of a boy, and disrobed in front of him. Now completely naked, I knelt on the floor, waiting for whatever fate he had decided for me. He stepped forward, grabbing my hair with his left hand. "Lick your lips, make 'em wet, and then pout them." I did as I was told, and he immediately began fucking my mouth, using his grip on my hair to keep my conquered head in place."Look up at me!" he commanded,.