Of course the situation had been bizarre and strange for the whole three weeks of camp, and that may have had something to do with Gloria's ability to...keep her mind from exploding with this new, crazy information. To keep from concentrating on what he'd admitted to, she concentrated on his statement that she was different, somehow."Really?" she asked, her voice high."Really," he said, as if that would fix everything. "I'm not much interested in girls ... outside girls ... I don't go on dates or. There was a fadeout. And then we’re back, and she’s still touching herself. After a few seconds she stops suddenly, and pulls her hand away. ‘I almost came,’ she says, panting a bit. ‘But you didn’t want to?’ the disembodied voice inquired. ‘No. Good girls don’t come. They just get closer to the edge.’ These words she said with an exaggerated tone of angst. As if she wanted so very much to come right then. As if not having that option was a terrible reality for her to have to cope with. . He was wearing his hair longer than she remembered. She had to admit it looked good. His jaw line was strong and his smile infectious. He was a very good looking man in a very masculine way.“She didn’t say anything that wasn’t true. We both know that, Jack, unless you don’t think I’m beautiful. That was the only part anyone could dispute,” replied Laura as she wiped stray tears from her cheeks.“I don’t want you to suffer now for something that happened six years ago,” responded Jack. “It’s over. Her head moved up and down even faster, her moans of pleasure were muffled by my stiff rod. Our hips moved in unison, her rod left a trail of pre-cum on my chest while Danielle lapped up all I was leaking.She was now too excited to keep my rod in her mouth, she stroked me with both of her hands. She wrapped both palms around my member and rubbed it as if to start a fire, sounds weird and looked funny, but oh man, that felt good!With one involuntarily jerk of her hips, I knew Danielle was.