I awoke that next morning, Saturday, still with Tracy in my arms, and still naked. I was a bit hazy, as the night before Id not only had my first expe...ience with anything sexual, i had my first experience with alcohol as well. We both lay there for a little while as the sun was starting to heat up the back of the 4 runner. There was a thick, sticky, sweaty smell in the air in our makeshift bed area from the activities of the night before. As we both were awakening, we just lay there in each. As you walked past me the wind picking up and blowing your skirt. I saw your tiny little panties, the shadow of hair and a small patch of moisture. I saw your tanned thighs and the curve of your ass. I re-played the memory once more, dragging it out as I started to pump my fist up and down my hard cock. I imagined the wind blowing your skirt up, except this time around you weren't wearing any underwear and I really did see everything. I saw your puffy pussy lips and the hint of wetness. " he reasoned. He decided to take them home to share with his family.Jerry got home and saw his older brother, Mike. They started to talk and Jerry showed him the box he had found. Mike was intrigued. "I have never heard of people crackers before." They took the box in for everyone to share. The family consisted of two parents, a grandfather, and six children five boys and one girl. Jerry was the classic middle child being third born. Mike was second. They had an older brother and three. The people who had just come out, helped me up, and smiled when the lady said, “He, don’t break it, don’t let the ‘würst’ get cold”. She winked and then continued on their way.I walked in, and on seeing that June was busy with registering the new guests I took a seat near the fire place and picked up some magazines. The only ‘regular’ reading material was the newspaper, the rest was erotic, Playboy, Penthouse, Hustler, etc. Ok, nice! I started reading them but forgot for a moment that I had.