camping

Then, the worst thing imaginable happened. Jacob rolled over in his sleep and landed right on me. My hand was trapped inside my panties, and I couldn’t even finish myself off for fear of waking him up. My mind tried working out a solution of how to get out of this situation without indicating what I had been up to, and I just couldn’t come up with anything. Finally, I just figured I had to try to get out of his grasp.

First, I tried to inch away from him, but I couldn’t quite untangle myself. Slowly, I tried to roll away from him, but he sort of came with me, and I found myself being spooned by this teenage boy. His body pressed against my back and I felt his shorts pushing into my ass and decided it wasn’t worth fighting. Instead, and I’ll never really know why I did this, except that I figured I could explain it as being more comfortable without my jean shorts in bed also, I kicked my shorts away from my feet and fell asleep.

That night, I had some pretty intense erotic dreams. All night long, I was fucking men of all shapes and sizes, and every one of them had no face. When at last, I came to, I could feel a pair of hands cupping my breasts, and I felt a body pressed hard against me. Someone had morning wood, and it was firmly tucked in between my ass cheeks!