We try, oh-so-fucking-hard, to appear nonchalant. Like this was just a typical trip to the grocery store. But as we stood at the counter, paying for t...e new toys, my cock was hard and pressing tightly against my jeans. Your pussy was aching and wet and leaking juice into your panties. We walk out of the store and down the street.I pull you into the first alley we come to and press you against the rough brick wall. I kiss you fiercely, breathing hard into your mouth as my fingers run up and down. "And this began the most awkward two and a half minutes of my life. Afterthe two minutes ended they decided they weren't done yet and kept goingat it, while me and James made awkward conversation as we tried toignore them."Heh heh, sorry 'bout that," John apologized. "Hey James truth or dare."James thought about it for a moment and finally said, "Since everyoneelse has done one, dare."John and Brianne exchanged a glance and both nodded. Something was goingon."Alright James. You and Alex make. It's just that my feelings toward you have changed so much. When you first arrived I thought you were nothing but a smart Alec, spoiled, girl chaser." And now?" he smiled."You're still a girl chaser," she chuckled, "but I've come to see a lot more -- and I like what I see." So do I," he said and their lips met. Her breasts were crushed against him and she felt his shaft through shorts and thong.Already Marsha was aroused."I ... I have to admit something." Oh, what's that?" I can't resist you.. They were all lap belts at the time. They snapped together and you could adjust the length of the belt to make it fit on you.Not long after I remember having a recurring dream. A nightmare really. Where we were driving on the Chesapeake Bay Bridge and our car was suddenly sinking in the water. I had the new seatbelt on and it would not snap open no matter how much I tried.I knew it was a dream since the bridge in question was hundreds of miles south of us at this time. It was still scary. I.