She had just become as exposed to me as I was to her. I reluctantly pulled my eyes away from hers, a little afraid that the fire I saw there would ra...e out of control, like a campfire turned wildfire if not kept on a careful watch. I risked it as my eyes poured over her supple body. I could see her heavy breasts sway slightly, jiggling with every to-and-fro her head made. I saw the curve of her back, a sensuous curve leading down to her firm, toned ass.The warmth of her mouth was suddenly. When aunt calls me for supper i go and finish it off fast and then when i move upstairs i signal to remya. She understands and under some ploy she will come up. I leave the machine all to herself and allow her to do what ever she wants to do. She does not like that.She wants me to sit with her so that she can meddle with my cock, or rub her boobs on my shoulders, sometimes even rub her juicy cunt on my elbow. When i leave the machine entirely to her and go and lie down, she does not like it.One. Most of the time we went to a central camp groud, were many troops camped. But one particular camping trip we went to an area not many people go. We set up camp about two hundred from the common shower area. Most of the guys took showers every night.But I was a bit shy, mainly due to the lack of body hair. Eveyone in my group had hairy legs, groin and some hair on their chest. I barely had hair on my arms and none anywhere else, so I'd wait till everyone else showered then I'd go by myself. By. I guess the positive experience with ‘The Very Hungry Caterpillar’ had gotten them wanting even more of Auntie Mel’s reading to them.Mom had settled Mel in the center of their bed, with one kid on each side, so they could see the pages as she turned them. They were avidly paying attention; I don’t think they even realized I was back.I put the mugs down on a bookcase and went to fetch my phone. The domestic scene they presented was way too cute for me not to take a photo or three.I sent the best.