A fishing trip
Date: 6/28/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Author: im4real, Source: sexstories.com
“This has been a great day” I think aloud, not expecting a reply. “Yeah, always a great day when the fish are biting” Jim does reply. “I’m glad we brought along this camper though, would make for a real long day if we had to drive all the way home tonight.” “With a cold beer to top it all off. What more can a guy ask for?” I note. “Speaking of beer; I could use another one”. “Here, catch” Jim tosses another can over my way. “Thanks. A few more of these and I’ll be out like a light” I remark. “Think I can come up with a few things to keep your interest going and eyes open” Jim whispers, barely audible. “What’s that” I ask. “Oh nothing. I’m just thinking aloud. That bed comfortable with the bedroll padding?” He asks. “Snug as a bug in a rug” I laugh back at him. “Good, good, happy to hear that” Jim tells me. He reaches across the space between and us and grabs the beer. “Let me open that for you” he pops the top of the can. “Don’t throw it back though” I warn him jokingly. “Wouldn’t think of it” Jim shifts around and sits on the bed next to me. “Here” he holds out the beer. “Aaaa….thanks” I take the beer. A bit uncomfortable having Jim sitting there in bed with me, I chug a shot of the beer, downing half the can in one swallow. I prop my head up on one arm. Jim leans back against my body and slowly sips his beer. He stares absently at the wall, deep in thought. We quietly lay there drinking our beers. I feel the effects of the beer as my vision burrs a little. “Whew, feeling ...