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Daryl's point of view:

I held her against my back while we floated around in the lake. The whole time we had been out in camp we had been raiding the town so we had plenty of soap to wash up with. She had her legs tightly around my waist as she washed my hair. I kept my eyes closed as her hands and fingers worked through my hair. It felt so good I could have fallin sleep.

" Time to wash." She said softly to me.

I smiled and flopped us backwards, sendin her flyin under the water. I felt her let me go and push away from me. I hit the surface and started laughin as she popped up coughin. She pushed her hair out of her face with a look of shock. I ran my hand through my hair to push it out of my face as I laughed. She yelled at me and splashed water at me.

" What's wrong, Jilly?" I asked.

" What the hell!" She yelled to me.

" You said it was time to wash my hair." I said.

" Yeah, your hair! Not mine!" She said as she splashed me again. I reached out and grabbed her by her wrist to pull her to me. " No!" She yelled as she struggled against me. " I'm not coming to you!"

" Come on , Baby!" I said as I kept pullin her. She kept tryin to get away from me but I was stronger than she was. I pulled her against me, her back to my chest. I knew the way to stop her from fightin me. I wrapped my arms around her waist and bit the base of her neck. She gasped and stopped movin right away.

" That's not fair." She said softly as I started to suck her skin. She moaned softly. " Not fair." I let go of her neck but ran the tip of my tongue up her skin to right behind her ear. She shuddered against me and I knew I had won. So I flopped us backwards again, pullin her straight under the water with me. That was how we spent the rest of our day. We swam around, played together, cuddled together and just enjoyed each other.

I started the fire again while she changed her clothes. We had moved our tent to right beside the fire. I moved my truck to one side of the fire and her car to the other side with our tent in the middle so it was almost hidden by our cars. We were going to put our clothes on my truck to dry. I was facing the tent, blowing lightly into the fire when she came out. I was crouched down so I had to look up at her.

She was wearing a pair of black panties that looked like shorts and a white, tight wife beater, Her hair was down and wet so it was wavy. I watched her as she walked over to the truck and laid her clothes out on the hood. She had no idea I was staring at her, she never did. I used to stare at her all the time before we were together and she never knew it. If she had known it, she would have blushed. Maybe I'd tell her because I loved to see her blush.

End Daryl's point of view.

Jillian laid her shirt over the hood of Daryl's truck, straightening it out so it would dry without wrinkles. She ran her hands over the shirt as she sighed. She turned around and jumped when she found him standing directly behind her. He wasn't smiling and he wasn't frowning either. She swallowed hard as her stomach dropped. He was just standing in front of her, staring at her. He was only wearing his dark blue cargo pants.

" What's wrong?" She asked softly. He shook his head then put his arm around her waist. His hand came to rest against her lower back as he pulled her to him.

" Ain't nothin wrong now." He said, his voice was low and rough. She knew what that meant, she knew what was coming her way. His voice always dropped to that low, rough sound when he was turned on, when he wanted sex. Her hands came to rest against his chest as he lowed his head down to kiss her. His hand slid down to cup her ass as he held her to him.

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Daryl was sitting on the ground, his legs spread out in front of him and leaning against the log bench with Jillian sitting on his lap. He had one hand on her hip, helping her with their rhythm. His other hand moved up her stomach and chest as they moved together. She leaned back and took a hold of his legs, making him groan. He bit his lip hard as his hand traveled back down her body. She had her head back so her hair was brushing against his thighs.

' This is straight out of a porn.' Daryl thought to himself as he watched her move on him. He tilted his head back and closed his eyes so he could just feel her. The only sounds he could hear was their fast breathing and moans. He loved that they were alone so he could be as loud as he wanted. He was just letting himself go. Jillian picked up her pace on him until she started to shake. He brought his head up and opened his eyes to watch her as she started to cum around him. Her mouth fell open as she squeezed her eyes shut. Her nails dug into his legs. Then her head fell forward as she started to pant, making her hair fall into her face. He gripped her hips then.

" Look at me." He ordered. When she didn't respond to him, he ordered her again, but a little louder. " Look at me. Watch me while I cum." Her eyes opened and meant his. " Fuckin...shit!" He said slowly and loudly as he spilled inside her. He felt like he was going to cum forever. He was shaking and biting his lip.

His legs came up and pushed her towards him. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders as they came down. He rested his face against her shoulder for a second before he rubbed it against her neck. Both their hearts were pounding and their breathing was fast paced. She brushed a kiss against his head.

" Dear Playboy," Daryl said, his voice breathless. " I was camping alone when this hot ass girl came out of the woods completely naked, pushed me down and fucked me stupid." He said as he squeezed his arms around her waist. He was talking into her neck. Jillian laughed and pulled away to look at him. He grinned at her. " Come on, Babe, that was straight porno sex." He said.

" Yeah I guess so." She said.

" Get dressed, let's go get dinner." He said.

" Where should we go tonight? Red Lobster, AppleBees, McDonalds?" Jillian asked as she slipped off his lap. She stood up and picked up her panties from the ground. He didn't move from his spot. He dropped his legs to the ground and rested his hands on his thighs. When he didn't answer her, Jillian looked at him as she slipped her panties up. " What are you doing?"

" Watchin you get dressed. So hot." He said. She smiled as she picked up her bra. She laughed then when he made his dick jump. He grinned and winked at her.

" Get dressed." She said.

" Might hunt naked." He said as he shrugged his shoulders. " Never tried to before."

" And if you have to climb in a tree?" She asked as she hooked her bra.

" I didn't think of that." He said as he grabbed his boxers. " That might hurt." She laughed again as she put on her shirt.