The First Night in the Wilderness: A Night of Uncomfortable yet Alluring Encounters

CHAPTER 2.
The first night.


Missus began to clear the dishes from the table asking David and Peter if they would mind grabbing the dishes and cutlery and washing them in the shower room on the back porch, they agreed of course however you could see the embarrassment in the colour of their skin of having to walk around in the complete nude and Peter was sporting a semi stiffy not from arousal you understand but tiredness and he was trying to hide his member from the female eyes by carrying the dish tub lower, this however was proving to be a wasted effort.

Missus I later realised took advantage of Peters embarrassing predicament and upped the ante. “Peter dear can you please hold these lanterns up a little higher so I can see in the pantry”. Of course Peter did this and left himself exposed. “My goodness” Missus commented “you certainly appear to be enjoying helping me in the kitchen”. At this Peters arms dropped and Missus put her hands under his arms guiding them back up to the desired height and ensuring her view was unobstructed, I noticed as she did this that she stood close enough that her apron was brushing against the tip of Peters penis she lightly ran her fingers down under his arms and to his ribs and I could see the goose bumps on his behind making it appear tighter and more shapely even though none of us were in any way overweight or out of shape. Missus watched me and knew I was staring at Peter’s magnificence and smiled as she turned back to the Pantry.

“Well their out to it Mother, snoring their bloody heads off didn’t take em much at all”. “So what’s been going on in here then”? Mister had returned to the kitchen and was in particularly good humour compared to the last 90 minutes we had known him. Missus answered “Well Peter has certainly been a great help and he appears to be particularly enjoying helping me in the kitchen”. Peter immediately went redder than I could have believed possible and his arms began to drop once again. Missus again repeated the catching and raising of the arms and Mister walked over to investigate and comment on how pleased he was that this was the case standing behind Peter whilst continuing to converse with Missus. This blocked my direct vision of Peter and this time I could hear him give a small groan and his arms wavered but this time Mister was there to help keep his arms up. Peter didn’t wince like he was in pain and he certainly wasn’t trying to move away. Mister turned back “ I’m going for my shower Mother give me a call when you’re done and the tea’s made” “Righto” Missus replied, “Young David’s still out there doing the crockery give him a hurry up if he is in your way” As Mister walked past he threw me a friendly wink. Peter was now heading back to the table but now he was fully erect and moist at the tip and holding the two lanterns could in no way hide it.

“I have finished with the table and surfaces” I informed Missus and she thanked me and said she would be over with the tea shortly and we could all sit and have a chat. “What happened Pete”? I asked when I had the chance, he looked around and seeing he had some time and told me that she had cupped his balls and slid her hand down his Penis in front of her husband and Mister had said good boy. “It felt awesome Bruce I’ve never had that happen to me before, her hands were so warm and smooth and her smile as she did it was like she was proud of what I had between my legs, I felt scared and excited at the same time”. At that David returned to the kitchen carrying the Crockery and put it over on the shelf, Missus your husband said he would be fifteen minutes and would like you to make the herbal tea for him before bed tonight”.

We were all sitting in the Kitchen drinking our tea when Mister returned; we were on our second cup of tea and had been filling in the time with some small talk about the weather and where exactly we had set up our camp and Missus was explaining the dangers out here in the wilderness of setting up tents to close to the river. David and Peter must have been exhausted as they were beginning to nod off midway through our conversation. Mister stood at

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