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I leaned against the bar watching the action out on the dance floor and couldn’t help licking my lips. God bless summer! Everywhere my eyes wandered, I spotted exactly what Doug and I had come here to find: plenty of hot young things. Even better, the first heat wave of the season had caused inspired the club had to open up its beachfront a week early. We’d caught wind of …

I’d never seen her in the lunchroom before, or for that matter, anywhere else on campus. I’m sure I would remember if I had. After all, even in Texas, it’s not everyday one sees a college girl wearing black jeans, a starched white western shirt, and snake-skin western boots. The only thing missing from the look was a wide brimmed cowboy hat. She was a few people ahead of me …

After our first night together, I found I could not stop thinking over and over again about the amazing events that had just happened. In the shower that morning, for the first time since I was about 15 I found I was unable to masturbate to orgasm. I was all ?orgasmed? out. My mind seemed to be saying ?Jennellen, Jennellen?, and the thought of the lithe green-eyed, wild-maned enchantress filled …

It had been a long time since Stephen and Debbie had been camping. It is kind of hard to camp in Hawaii. They got a real good deal at the outdoor recreation center at Fort Lewis, Washington on a rental camper. It was a nice 30 foot trailer with a large bed, bathroom, and kitchen. They got settled in and unpacked the trailer and put the groceries away. Debbie went …