What I loved most about those Opening Campfires was spending time with Molly. This is when our friendship finally developed. We would gather our crazy...outfits, walk or sometimes drive a golf cart down to the campfire ring which was about a half-mile away from the general area of camp. We had to leave early to get prepared. This was our time to talk, to get to know each other, and to share what was on our minds. The campfires were always at dusk and sometimes later. This was the time when I was. Imagine how much in shock I was. Here’s my wife’s aunt,gray headed Wilma, who was a nice looking woman, butnonetheless, she’s kin to me by marriage.The alcohol helped me decide to go back in.I walk in the house and Wilma starts kissing me and I’mgroping her ass, which was nice.Wilma is 5’6, about 140 pounds, really nice with around ass, perfect skin and tits that sit up high inher bra, but sag when she takes it off.As we’re standing there groping and kissing,. One day after work I come home to see a couple of packages left on the front porch from some place called Pinup Girl Clothing.com I bring them in and hand them to my wife. She gets very excited and tells me it's her new swimsuit and hat. I ask her to try them on and she says no and that I will have to wait until the bbq. Fine...I can wait. Well the day of the bbq comes and we drive over to Jake and Sharon's house. They live in an upscale neighborhood with manicured yards and high 6 to 7 figure. ? Yeah...keep staring at it, it gets me off. Look at that bulge...yeah don't tell me you don't wanna rip my briefs off and SWALLOW my cock whole. Which bulge is my cock? This here? The one that looks like a fuckin baseball bat? Yes, that's my cock. Look closer slut. See if you can count both my balls. Here's one...and...here's the other one. Fuck, they're big as golf balls huh? And see how small these briefs are... you can see my pubes at the waistband...see all that curly black hair...down my.