Bob and Tanya help set you up with a swinger's haven RV camp

"So maybe you and Tanya want to take a little spin before Lindsay's tow shows up?" you ask Bob.

The RV door bangs open, and Tanya and Mary walk down the folding steps.

As it turns out, there's no little spin to be had. Tanya is a planner, not to say an actual worry-wart, but you and Tanya and Bob run through your route on the old folding map that Lindsay had used to point out this very place, the derelict fire lookout where she'd popped her cherry with another camp counselor a few summers ago.

"You'll want to stay off the interstate, that's still a mess," Bob says. "But you were going blue highways anyways, so you've got here or there. I always stop at The Peach Orchard when I go by, just a fine roadside stop-over."

Tanya shakes her head. "Burned down last year," she says. "Might as well go along the river, here."

Bob chuckles. "Well, on that route, if you're looking for a sort of special stop-over, that might be the ticket. It's not marked, but there's an RV camp that's a swinger's haven. Used to be some kinda cult or commune, but if an old member testifies that you're cool, and you bring cash, it's a fun stay."

"They don't do **** or anything, do they?" Mary asked.

Bob shrugs. "Weed, shrooms, homebrew liquor," he says. "They keep a lid on it in the common area. Don't bring it to the main lodge. You want to get wasted, you park yourself back away somewhere. Bunch of sweet folks, really, keeping things together so they can live the dream. Tanya, you used to live there, what do you think?"

She laughs. "A lot of same-old, same-old there. They're fine. I lived there a couple years, learned how to work on motorcycles. But the earth mamas there, I didn't fit anywhere in their pecking order, so it was time for me to move along." She looks you and Mary over, and glances at Priscilla. "They'll like you-all fine."

"Sounds exciting," Priscilla says. "I'm late to this entire party. I had no idea there were swinger's havens, just, you know, by the side of the road."

Bob lets out a hearty belly-laugh. "I guess you've got to get out more," he says. "I've seen a lot, being on the highway all the time. But no, it's not quite by the side of the road, you have to know where to turn."

Priscilla's excitement helps Mary decide in favor, and you're happy to have a next stay-over planned. You were figuring on parking up here on the ridge overnight, and the place Bob and Tanya are pointing out would be an easy go to arrive tomorrow afternoon. Then another day or two drive to dropping off your pal's RV with its new owner.

Tanya and Bob call ahead and Bob vouches for you and Mary and Priscilla. You've got enough cash to pay for a night, easily, and at Tanya's suggestion, you arrange to bring some groceries for the residents.

"They really love it if you just bring stuff," Tanya says. "Bunch of paper towels, bale of toilet paper, gallon of Dr. Bronner's soap. Big food service cans of peaches and things. There's a co-op store here with all that stuff." She points to a town along the way.

"Thank you kindly, Tanya," you say. "Always good to know how to make a good first impression."

The planning trails off into laughter and road stories from Tanya and Bob, and you get out the folding picnic table. Mary and Lindsay fetch snacks and you and Bob find a couple of discarded wooden cable spools to serve as extra seats - the spools reminding you of the construction shed behind Lindsay's historical estate garden where you'd first gotten up to hanky-panky with Lindsay and Mary together.

You suggest to Lindsay that if she doesn't have to go right away with the tow truck, maybe you and she can grab a farewell quickie and Bob and Tanya can ride her back down the hill.

You try and arrange a comfy little quickie with Lindsay, but as it turns out, everyone wants to watch, and there's going to be no waiting for the tow truck, it's right here and now outside under God's golden sun. And as it turns out, Lindsay really likes to be watched.

So there's you and Lindsay, with Bob, Tanya, Priscilla, and Mary all watching the show. You aim to make it as good as you can.

Rolls:

Roll 2d6+HOT(+0) using TELL HER to arrange for a quickie with Lindsay: 2d6+0 = 7, yes, you can arrange it, but you'll have to do some convincing or trading favors.

You have 2 XP, +0 Hard, +0 Hot, +1 Cool, +1 Control, Eat Pussy, OMG, and Submissive (Mary)

Roll 2d6+HARD(+0) using FUCK HER: 10, success with style! Choose 3 from these options:

• You fuck Lindsay in the ass.
• Lindsay cums.
• You don't cum OR You're hard again already.
• Take +1 forward
• Lindsay doesn't scream, pass out, or get you in trouble.​