Chapter Six
Much as I like camping I had to admit that this small tent wasn’t an ideal location for a night of passion and I knew that if the other campers hadn’t heard us yet they soon would. I had all sorts of things I wanted to do to this woman, things I had been missing out on for 3 years, so I doubted either of us would be getting much sleep tonight.
We jumped up and dressed in the minimal amount of clothing we could get away with in record time, stuffing our underwear into our pockets – after all, we were only going to strip again the moment we got in through Jo’s front door.
I shoved some things into my rucksack and we dashed from the tent to Jo’s car, pausing only to zip it back up to keep the rain out. We’d only been outside for a matter of seconds but the rain was torrential.
