As we walked around the campgrounds I was mentioning to my husband how great of a place this was, and how much I liked the scenery.  He looked up in the trees and said, "Yep, we have some great scenery here - honey - we live in a great place!."  I looked over and he was looking up at the trees.  I laughed and said, "That's great too, but I was looking at those two black men over there!"  Tom looked over and saw them drinking a beer and they waved and smiled at us.  We waved back.  I, of course, said, "Lets go talk to them, honey!"  He somewhat reluctantly took me over and we introduced ourselves.  They were VERY nice, and handsome; and one of them looked like he might be a lumber-jack or something - he was big and brawny!  I was quite taken by them and Tom liked them, too!  They were somewhat suggestive, but very polite and kind.  We told them we were about to go throw some hamburgers on the grill and they suggested that we come eat with them.  We said we would bring the hamburgers and buns, and they said they would provide the hot dogs.  Leonard spoke up at this point and said, "You like hotdogs, Dee?"  I nodded my head and said, "Yeah, I do."  We all smiled and Dennis said, "How do you like your hotdogs?  Well done?"  I told them that I like them black.  The air in the campground was suddenly sexually charged.  Leonard smiled and nodded.  "Come back in an hour or so and we'll share what we've got" As he looked directly at my husband and said, "How does that sound to you, Tom?"  He looked at both of them and said, "It sounds really good to me!  It sounds corny now that I am writing about it, but it really did flow well, and I, of course was checking out their hot dogs!

So off we walked, arm in arm...

Suddenly our hike along the lake trail became the last thing I was thinking about.  As we headed back to our campsite, I leaned against Tom and thanked him for taking us over so we could make some new friends.  He responded that we would know them a whole lot better before the night was out!  When I got back to our camper I took off my clothes and put on some daisy duke shorts with no panties, of course and a tank top.  Before we knew it we were headed back out with our burgers and buns.

When we got back to thier campsite, they were sitting in their chairs the same way they were when we first met them.  My husband shook hands with both of them, and I shook hands with the younger one, but the older one pulled me to him and gave me a big, wet kiss on the mouth.  It took my breath away!  He took hold of my hand when I extended it...pulled me to him, looked me in the eye; put his other hand on the back of my head and kissed me.  My tongue danced with his and my arms went around his thick neck.  Then he broke our kiss and I looked at my husband who was smiling from ear to ear...

Leonard looked at Dennis and said, "I told you, son, I can spot em' a mile off!"  He looked back at me, "I told him when I saw you two walking up that you were a couple that were into wife-sharing, and that you like black men."  I smiled and said, "I'm guilty of that!"  We had a great time cooking and talking and laughing and talking more.  After the way our conversation started out, I thought it was going to be a quick trip from the campfire into their tent where I would be doing what I love to do the most.  But those men spent a little over two hours looking at me, making us laugh, brushing up against me, eating, complimenting me, putting thier hands on me - but not in good places! - and generally teasing me until I thought I would have to beg for sex!  Finally, after all that time, Leonard said, "Come over and sit on daddy's lap, Dee."