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Sitting diagonally across from her, with Eric at my side, I mirrored her order, and even took it one step further by requesting water instead of beer as they were going with, or soda as Jonas were about to drink. “You a teetotaler?”, Eric smilingly asked. “Nah, not really”, I replied, adding: “I suppose I’ll have a few later, depending on how long we’ll stay. For me, it’s more about the health aspect of it – beer being kind of liquid bread from what I’ve gathered”. Gesturing towards Sandra’s exposed abdomen, I couldn’t help but to add: “I suppose having a belly similar to that is my fitness goals”. Said in good humor, it amused Eric, who chuckled, and pleased Sandra, who smiled. Content by tasty food, and heartened by the good atmosphere at the gathering, with good, old time music which people here and there, us included, sang casting along with from time to time, a couple of pleasant hours transpired. I had indeed consumed a couple of beers eventually, while Sandra had outdone me handsomely in that regard, despite her being only 110-115 pounds (my best guess), and Eric downing even more alcoholic beverages. If I were slightly tipsy, they, on the other hand, were drunk by now - but so were many of the other in attendance. The toilets of the campsite were frequently frequented, as the booze had inevitably started to affect peoples’ bladders. At 11 pm, with Sandra insisting on it being time to take Jonas home - he was about the youngest still there among the cheerful, singing and rowdy adults - we all headed back to the cabin. Dental hygiene having been handled, I joined the boy in the sofa bed, while observing, and (with a faint smile on my face) hearing the other two gingerly showering together before they continued their games in the bedroom. They appeared to pay no more heed with showing a proper modicum of restraint and if one could argue that they’d had been careful before, they seem to have no inhibitions now. With a locked door, and to the audio track of their fornication, I had been fondling the little boy all over his body and soon had him, as well as myself, naked and erect. Oh, how I loved that petite bod, skinny and firm as it was. Before hitting the bed, when me and Jonas were alone in the bathroom, I had been curious as to how much he actually weighted. Hoping he’d show me after I’d stepped on the cheap, digital scale that was in there, which thereafter displayed the numbers 90 (kilograms), i.e. just shy of 200 pounds, he merely shook his head when I expressed my curiosity about what it would show if he stepped on. Being clearly underweight was obviously, and understandably for a young boy, an issue for him. 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