We would go to the camping area around a small lake in our town where we would start petting and before long we would be in the backseat with most of ...ur clothes off. She and I were both super horn toads and really enjoyed sex and couldn't seem to get enough of it. on the last occasion we were just about to get to the good part in the backseat when a light shown through the window and a male voice very loudly told us to get out of the car. It was a policeman and we had no choice but to follow. ’ I realized immediately that it was a cheap shot, but it came out just the same. ‘Yes. I’m going to do quite a bit better with the new owners. I guess you know Trip and I are no longer together?’ I nodded. ‘That makes me a two time loser. First, I throw you away, then he throws me away. What goes around, comes around, as the saying goes.’ I didn’t have any idea of how to respond to that comment. ‘Don’t worry, Val. I’m not trying to get you back. I’m more realistic than that. I know I burned. "Great job, darlin, how about a quick shower to get off all the hair and mess." We both knew what was going to happen as soon as we stepped into the steam. She had hand fulls of soap as did I and we were exploring our handy work like novices. It felt so different, I know that she often has very little hair, but for her to have none and as a result of what I had done, felt great, my whole hand slipped over her so easily, she lifted one leg for me and my hand and wrist went between her legs. . A part of my brain struggled to take in the reality of the situation. Her place was a female’s den.The bed was in disarray. She wanted to potter around, tidy, brew coffee, find music to create an atmosphere, but I was having none of it. I pulled her to the bed. I unzipped myself so she could get a look at my thick penis. I made her stroke it. She quickly got the hang of it. Then our clothes began to fall off. She giggled. She hummed an unrecognizable song. I was aware of her happiness, its.