It was unpopulated ... I say was because there’s a couple of houses there now. In 1978 it was just grass.I am a proud and card carrying member of th... Big Horn club. Two Cans is part of the club ... and any group Two Cans joins ... well ... they have to be my kind of crazy.Early June is still winter in the Big Horns ... Hell ... July is still winter. Come to think it, so is August. Big Horn winters don’t know calendars. The bears do. The mountains don’t.In Indiana, Summer is summer. So, the. Precum made her pussy very slippery, her vulva caressing my tip. My erection ached, stiff, thick, and the dizzying impact of intense arousal settled over me, desire burning strong.We kissed and moved together for a while, in no rush, just enjoying the intimate contact, loving each other, passion rising.Then Addison sighed and ended the kiss. “This feels so good, Dad,” she murmured, moving her pussy back and forth, now very slippery.It did. Too good. My body twitched and the tip of my cock. "I'm glad you had fun. I think we were all doing a lot of fucking last night." That's true. Was it fun having Alex spend the night in bed with you?" One of the best nights of my life."Krystal giggled, pouring herself a cup of coffee. "That's wonderful. Tell me about some of the things you two did. As kinky as you both are, I bet it was wild!"John chuckled, blushing, and replied, "He started by giving me an early Christmas present. It was a gay porn DVD and a new buttplug." Well that was sweet. And that idea scares the living hell out of me, love, because I have realized that I want you here, ten, twenty, or even thirty years down the road. I still want you in my life. I’m afraid that our friendship will never be the same, either way, so better this way ... moving out of this friendship with benefits to something more than that. So, perhaps, if Stan is okay with this ... he is an arbitrator, right? He can help mediate this agreement. It’s in his best interests to do so, anyway, since.