Three in an RV: A Hotwife Story by Alex Lee

Author:Alex Lee [Lee, Alex]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-07-27T23:00:00+00:00

11. Foraging mushrooms

Jack tucked the flare gun into his pocket, and we headed for the woods. When we entered the wooded area, we did not follow the trail but crossed it and walked for about five minutes until we saw the first mushrooms.

“This place never disappoints!” Jack said with excitement as he picked up the mushrooms. “I know this area. I used to forage mushrooms here with dad when I was a kid.” He showed his first pick of the day and added with pride, “Chanterelles!”

Jack had just put the mushrooms in the bag when Mila squeaked, “I see some more!”

She pointed at another bunch of mushrooms a few yards further down the slope. “Over there!”

Mila ran and got to the mushrooms first. Jack and I joined her, and we watched her spread her legs apart as she squatted. Jack squatted in front of her. He was more interested in the cameltoe between her legs than the mushrooms and stared at the contours of her pussy lips outlined through the piece of fabric covering her labia while Mila picked the five or six mushrooms and showed them to him.

“Are these good, Jack?” she asked with a gleaming face.

“Yeah,” he replied. “Well done, Mila! Put them in!”

Jack opened the bag, and Mila dropped the mushrooms in it.

“I love mushroom hunting!” she chirruped.

“It feels great when you find some, doesn’t it?” Jack agreed with her.

Mila giggled. “Yes!”

Jack stood up. “I know a place where there ought to be more. Come with me!”

Mila and I followed Jack further into the woods until we reached a small stream. There were plenty of chanterelles. Thus, within ten minutes, with a lot of excitement, especially from Mila, we picked quite a few chanterelles, including five or six summer porcinis.

Jack looked inside the bag. “Good harvest! If we walk upstream, we might find some morel mushrooms.”

“No, Jack,” Mila said. She smiled shyly and, squeezing her hand between her legs, whispered, as if someone other than us could hear her, “I need to pee. Let’s go back to the RV!”

Jack laughed. “He-he, Mila! We are in the woods. Just do it! Peter and I will turn our backs.”

Mila looked around. “No, let’s go back.”

“Sure!” Jack agreed with her. He couldn’t help but smile.

We walked for about five minutes, Jack leading, Mila behind him and me following them.

Jack stopped, turned around and asked my wife, “Are you still holding it?”

“Don’t remind me, Jack!” she squealed and slapped him on the shoulder.

Jack reached his hand between her legs. “If you’re desperate—”

“Stop it!” Mila squeaked and slapped his hand away from her private parts.

We resumed walking. Jack began telling us a story about how he and his friends had a bet about who would drink most beer before going to the loo. Both Mila and I burst into laughter when we heard how one of his friends ended up peeing in his pants.

Mila stopped walking and put her hands between her legs.

Still giggling, she said, “Stop making me laugh, Jack, or

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