She pulled her leg back almost up to her face and said she couldn’t see anything and then, surprisingly, she asked if I could look at it. I stammere... out an ok and took her foot and with both hands, held it just a few inches from my face and ran my finger over that spot. She grimaced some and I told her that I didn’t see anything in it.She told me to rub my finger over at a few times to see again which I happily did and then, jokingly, she pointed her big toe and my face and put it to my lips. "NO!" she said. "That has nothing to do with this." "Well", I said, if you want to see what it feels like, jacking off, why don't you do it?" I asked her. "Do what?" she asked. "Jack me off." I said. "You're sick", she said. "You're the sick one, asking me that", I told her. "Come on; I won't hurt you."She slowly walked toward the bed-something I hadn't counted on. I'd figured on her bolting for the door. "What would I have to do?" she asked. I was already naked, with a raging hard-on. I told. I told you about how I met Paul and Sara in "Hot Tub Service Girl" and how I met their son Jeff in "Hot Tub and Whipped Cream." Well, if that wasn't wild enough, things got even more interesting later that summer.I had to laugh ... when I was in high school, all the girls in the shower used to call me "No-boobs" and brag about the great sex they were getting from the guys, while I was getting zilch. Things didn't much change in college. My tits weren't really any bigger, and even though the. If she had been the size of Jennifer, I don’t think she would have fit.I had Jenn right next to me. With her help, I got one good jet flowing right on the small of my back. I had wrapped my arms around Isabel so she wouldn’t fall off me. She was giggling so much. I think she was enjoying herself too much. I had yet to start growing underneath her. Even if I were to, I would hope she wouldn’t overreact.“How about a song,” I said to everyone? Jeff, do you sing?”“Nothing like Ally does, but ... I.