But I let my fantasies continue. Anal sex “Um, yeah.” I knelt down and lifted the towel from the ground, and was about to wrap it around my waist when I heard her blurt out, “Wait a minute.”
If I had half a brain, I would have still covered myself. I like you. “Does it hurt going in?” she asked. There was one other thing I wanted, though. “Oh, dang!” she said. I first leaned over and turned off the water. “Sorry about that, Bruce,” she said. Fortunately, my grip on her waist and her arm over my shoulder kept her from falling. I continued to kiss her as my hands resumed what they had started on the couch. Once I was through, I sat down on the couch next to her, perhaps a little closer than was necessary, but not close enough to make her suspicious. Their big event would be a camping trip on Friday and Saturday; we had some good camp sites not far out of town, and Dana at least had never been camping, so to her it would be an adventure.
