“I know! I was shocked, too. But, when in Rome...”“I’d never be able to do that.” Pat offered.“Since it was the only choice, I decided to ...rin and bear it.”They chuckled getting the double meaning.“I took my shower, and then joined a bunch of kids at a bonfire. I sat next to a girl and she immediately struck up a conversation.”“Was that your future wife?” I was learning Joanne couldn’t help herself.“No. Her name was Kat O’Neil. She was pleasant, but a plain-looking girl and, since I wasn’t any. When she found out we had never surfed she promised to teach us then wegot to discuss travelling Australia.Now to any Australians reading this this will sound really stupid but wehad thought about cycling around Australia - this was until we realisedthat the distances in the country were HUGE! To do this would take agesand would be very difficult if not impossible!Ceri then mentioned the Greyhound bus that covers all of the country sowe stored this away to research later.It was now four in the. I tipped her back against the tree so I could impale her repeatedly with my sword of flesh. Her delight was confirmed as the cry of her welling orgasm echoed the forest.I felt a tinge of coolness around my arse and on my balls. Wet, as if a tongue was licking me. How has she done that I wondered? I not going to lie the sensation was electric.Suddenly, just as I began to build to a climax, Maid Marion, screamed. “Watch out!” she cried, now laughing uncontrollably. “The sheriff's hounds have. ” I got a lecherous grin.I grinned back; “Sounds like a plan. Come get me when you’re ready.”Ashley showed up at the door to my home office about eight-thirty. She was naked, wearing her heels, and struck a pose at my door that invited only one logical response. I was on her so fast that she screamed in panic as I threw her over my shoulder and carried into the master bedroom as she screamed in mock horror and kicked her legs.Given there were only two of us, we had the hottest fuck session I’d.