“You did enjoy it though, right? Please tell me you did, girlfriend cause I know I did . . . and you were my first too.” I asian decided to put an end to the dancing around, “Yes, yes I did. Now, out with it: what’s on your mind?” She seemed to be contemplating how to answer, and then she said, “I’m not getting gay on you or anything, but . . .” “But what?” “On the boat and later at the nudist camp . . . I . . . I really enjoyed the whole being nude thing.” “Yeah, me too, so?” “Brian fucked me last night. It was fun as always, but I kept thinking . . . I don’t know . . . that it would be better if you were there.” “Or out in public somewhere?” “Yeah, that too.” “I think adorable I understand.” I told her honestly. “So, what do you have in mind?” “I don’t know yet, but I wanted perky to know that you’re in before I spend too much time on it.” I put my hand on her arm and showed her a smile, “As long as I don’t have to fuck anyone other than Jeff, count me in.” “Where are we going exactly?” It was Saturday morning and we were driving in Lisa’s car north from San Antonio. “It’s a state park up in the hill country. It’s not too far.” The Texas Hill Country is just north of San Antonio. It is an area of large rolling hills—not like the mountains of Southwest Texas or with the tall pine forest of East Texas, but a mixture of the two. There was a lot of woods, tons of deer, some antelope, and even some zebras, elk, and other exotic animals that had escaped from the nearby refuge. “Damn, I wish we’d brought something to drink. I need all the courage I can get.” Lisa chucked, “Check my beach bag.” I pulled it from the back seat and found in it a pint of Fireball. “Fireball? Really?” It was a very spicy, cinnamon flavored whiskey. Lisa laughed and told me, “Don’t chug it.” I took a tentative sip. It took my breath Hardcore away. “Holy Shit!” By the time we’d checked in at the Ranger Station and headed out on one of the trails, I had a decent buzz working. The bird will Hardcore die, the tree will fall and decay, and even the mighty rocks and mountains will, over time, be ground away to adorable sand and dust by the ceaseless winds and rains. Did we have to go through this again? He was her brother, after all. The tendons in Branon’s arm flexed as he balled his girlfriend penetrating hand into a asian fist, causing the princess to whimper, her back to curve into a deeper arch, and her porcelain breasts to flatten against Tera’s bronze chest. The next morning I staggered to the kitchen and made some coffee. We reached our college, the group of futas I expected to swarm me were distracted by Tina Walker, the senior girl who was chosen. It’s just hormones anyway. It was then that her thoughts took a surprising turn...her imagination became suddenly fixated on the button of Michael 's jeans. I pushed it open slowly and without making a sound. She felt depraved in this situation, yet perky wanton at the thrill.