We were naked, except for Hayley.
She had brought out her special bra, as well as stockings and panties that matched the bra.
She read to us again several stories from Erics book, gradually losing her garments so she could place a hand on her clit as we fondled her breasts and listened.
The stories led to the expected conclusion, which took us deep into the night with the best sexes position our play.
We finally fell asleep, together.
The following morning, the "questions" returned, a measure of reality for each of us.
Eric had woken the best sexes position early and gone for a short hike, as he later explained, feeling restless about our relationship.
fucking in the backyard
He blamed himself for taking advantage of us, both in going camping and by "getting personal" with my wife.
We reassured him that everything was okay, even though we weren entirely sure it was.
Or wasn .
It was too early to tell.
But we could tell he was glad to hear this, because he offered to return with us for the week.
To which we answered a gentle "no." We needed time for ourselves.
But only after a couple more morning rounds!
By lunchtime, we packed the site and hiked towards the cars.
Eric would take souvenirs in a couple of ways.
His tent smelled of the hours of sex that we had the night before, and Hayley stripped when we reached the cars to remove her g-string, which by that time was nowhere close to clean.
She hung it on his rearview mirror, she said, as a safety precaution to keep him awake on the road.
We bid Eric farewell, which again included a long kiss between Eric and Hayley.
