Her newfound passion showed as she gripped his hand tighter and finally brought the hand to the back of her head. He didn't put much pressure on her b...t he kept it firmly there. There was something really amazing feeling but as he looked down, he couldn't help but feel like this was wrong; like she was better than kneeling on the floor and servicing him. He was going to say something, but he felt the familiar rush coming and he knew he was close."Umm, Tori, I'm uh… I am close."Nate was. ” As she felt the champagne lighten her head, she bit her lower lip in that sexy way she had whenever she was feeling horny. Maybe it was the suddenness of the trip, or the caviar, or the champagne, but for some reason she couldn’t stop thinking about Jack’s wonderful abs. She began to tingle all over.Jack could see the champagne was having an effect and began to chuckle. “Me?” he teased, “What could I possibly be up to? I’m such a warm-hearted, sincere person! I just thought you’d want to. “I come into town once, sometimes twice a month. If you’ll agree to see me, more specifically, agree to stay with me at my hotel, I’ll take care of whatever you need and I can solve some of these financial problems that have you so upset.”My jaw dropped as I started to comprehend the type of arrangement he was suggesting. He broke the silence with another question. “Melanie, you told me last night you had a 3.8 GPA and that your adviser has already suggested that you consider an MBA program or. Then he realised that the sounds were coming from both sides, meaning that people were getting it on in both sleeping compartments of the larger adjacent tent, and it caused his cock to regain its hardness in spite of the mild aching.The sounds of foreplay melted into the sounds of sex as time ticked by. He tried to imagine what was happening based on the sounds alone, using the plastic creaks of the inflatable sleeping pads, the slaps of flesh against flesh, and the smacking of lips as kisses.