I could taste his pre-cum and that made me hornier than I already was. I took as much of his cock in my mouth as I could. His cock was so thick it was...stretching my mouth to its limit.Clark moaned "Take it all in!"I tried but he was just too big, I could only get a little more than half of his cock in my mouth and then he grabbed my head with both hands and pushed his hips forward. I began choking and tried to pull away.Clark said, " Just relax, breathe through your nose." I did, and he pushed. Here there was a little difficulty as his legs refused to negotiate the steps in a smooth manner. To make things worse he started giggling at something and trying to embrace Theresa."Greg!" She hissed."Wha... Baby?" He said loudly, much too loudly."Greg, shut the fuck up!" I whispered in his ear. "If you wake up Mom and Dad it's gonna be your ass. Now walk!" Shheeeeit!" He scoffed, belching a wet burp. Thankfully though, he took my message to heart and remained silent.We crept by my parent's. Swimmer's muscles, long and powerful, and yet you look so frail from a distance. My shirt falls to the grass and you caress my bare chest, sending tingles all through my body. I am pale all over, a contrast to your glowing skin, tanned from long hours in the sun painting or reading romance novels. I spend all day indoors, promising to come out as soon as I finish this paragraph, or maybe this page, or maybe this chapter. I never do, except on picnic days, but you forgive me.We hold each other. We realized that it would be foolish to take showers with the limited amount of water we could take with us, so the shower just became another storage area. The stove was removed, but we did keep the refrigerator. All of the seating was removed except for the two "captain's chairs" at the front of the cabin. Only one bed was left, but we decided on the luxury of dispensing with bunks and keeping our familiar shared bed.It took us almost a year to get ready, but we decided to go, timing our.