Campfire Smoke
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Six of us are sitting around the fire passing around a bottle of bourbon. My wife Monica is sitting next to me. Monica is gorgeous with brunette hair and brown eyes. My wife is a full bodied woman. She has a great set of C cup tits and a thick ass.
Next to us are Ross and Rachel. They are an athletic married couple who run marathons together. They both have light red hair and are really fit. In the flickering campfire light I keep catching glimpses of Rachel’s cleavage down the front of her shirt whenever she bends. Despite her slim frame she has nice D cup tits.
The last couple is Joey and Phoebe. They are very open sexually. Phoebe has dark hair and eyes. She has a wild side and it wouldn’t surprise me if she has handcuffs in her bedside drawer. Joey loves to casually mention that he has a big dick and loves anal.
Phoebe says, “Why do I always get so horny when I’ve been drinking? I need to talk some sex and get it out of my system.”
It was crowded around the campfire that night. The day had been warm enough, hot even, but with the sinking of the sun, the warmth and light brought it’s own promises. Bodies milled about, some with bottles in hand, covered with cloaks. Others, preferring body heat, snuggled together on blankets. As the flames curled up into the night, I saw his eyes watching me, considering. We hadn’t spent any time together that day, and the night before had been so late when he arrived, that there hadn’t...
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