In minutes, the little tent they would use during the night was erected.Staring at the tent, Little John couldn’t believe that they would actually s...eep in it that night. He turned to Ed and asked, “Is this where we are sleeping tonight?”“Yes, it is.”“Wow, that’s neat.” He crawled into the tent and looked around. Noticing the window of the tent, he took the opportunity to open and close it a couple of times. Bored with the window, he opened and closed the tent door. Beth stood there watching. Like every other night. Let me tell you, sex is INTERESTING! I love knowing ways that I can make Dan sigh and shake and quiver and lose control, and I'm very happy that he can do the same to me. Sometimes he makes me come so hard that I pass out. He knows this, and I can't find words to explain how it is to open my eyes and see him holding me, usually kissing me ever so gently.That's wonderful. Somehow I can't see Mom ever having somebody LOVE her like Dan loves me. That's sad. But I wouldn't. I didn’t know who was going to be there, and, perhaps out of pity, she seated me next to this good-looking guy from her hospital. He told me he was a urologist, although I wasn’t quite sure exactly what that was at first. I’ve always had these secret desires regarding the medical profession, and me and my husband used to play sexy games with me as a patient and he examining me – measuring my opening (before and after)with a tape measure, drawing it thru my legs to arouse me. And as we sat. I walked over and sat next to him. He didn't say much but tried hard to stare at the TV so he couldn't see me in my shorts and vest. I wasn't wearing a bra so he'd also be able to see my nipples. We were sitting so close I could hear he was breathing in deep, trying to keep calm but he couldn't control his eyes from wandering over my body, stopping to stare at my breasts. Seeing him doing this turned me on and made my nipples harden. He groaned and started to wriggle in his seat, placing a.