They don't get that you know who you are. How you made yourself. So there eyes caress you with envy, lust, hate as you walk past the check-in desk, pa...t the wanna-bes, the bible thumpers, the fucking unhappy couples, past the ppl who just can't be fucking true to themselves, to stop infront of the elevator. You find yourself smiling at yourself in the reflection of the door, humming happily. Ppl wondering why she made their heads turn, why can't they look away, she's AVERAGE. But everytime they. .no woman had ever affected him this way. Yes, Julie was definitely one of a kind. Julie raced around her apartment searching for the perfect outfit to wear tonight. She wanted to appear desirable, yet nonchalant. Spying a short black dress in the back of the closet, she pulled it from the hanger. This would do, she thought, Matt would love it. The silk felt cool on her heated skin as she slipped the dress over her head, the thin straps settling smoothly on her shoulders. The front was low cut,. Her peaks raised from her breast even higher and ached to have his tongue sooth them. He kissed his way down to her neck, and lower still, until his mouth circled one aching nipple. He sucked her whole breast in his mouth and she moaned: harder. He sucked harder until she cried out and even harder after. He bit hard into the jutting peak, and used his other hand to pull and twist the other. When her knees buckled, he took her to the floor. He ripped the dress off her body, and hastily. (Delightful)Believe it or not our first night worked out just dandy. Judy and I took the bedroom in the back while Kim and Cindy got the upper bunk in the front and Sandy slept on the couch. Getting dressed and undressed also worked out fine since we had already seen each other naked many times and nobody was embarrassed. We pulled out from the beach and headed North on I-45. Around Houston on Beltway 8 to avoid city traffic and then we were on our way north on I-45. We found a nice camp ground.