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Cameron was the stereotypical bad lad, think luke perry in 90210.
He was 6’4″, had eyes you could drown in, beautiful blonde tipped hair, tattoos on his back and plenty of chat.
as the days went by, cameron and i would always be the last ones standing. by maybe day 8, cameron was getting really confused, for 3 days straight he was waking up groggy and alone but the sensation in his cock was very much of the did i have sex or did i jerk off while drunk way.
everyone would head to bed and we would have deep and meaningful drunken chats before going our separate ways. the next day he woke feeling the same way but this time he vaguely remembered a sex dream and there was dried jizz on his boxers.
i reached down and stroked his balls before lubing his cock with my saliva, i slowly started moving my hand up and down his shaft while rubbing my clit with my other hand, matching stroke by stroke.
my friends and I finally got round to having our cottage holiday.i watched him for a wee while, making sure he was asleep before doing my new nightly routine.i moved down the blanket to find him just wearing his boxers (as usual).i would say more about the rest of the group but they are more background noise in this.when we arrived at the cottage we quickly discovered the sleeping arrangements were going to be interesting.
after a wee while i replaced my mouth with my hand so i could check he was still fast asleep.