Couldn't help it."Amber cracked a fresh smile, "What? Jealous?"I let my eyes roam up and down Amber's body. She was still as gorgeous as ever. "I'd be...lying if I said no." Really?" she squeezed my hands and looked right into my eyes, her own swimming with deep emotion. "I mean, my head has been such a mess since that night. I never thought I could tell you how I felt. But when Randall... when he was... with me... all I could think of... I mean, who I was thinking of... was-" Hi sexy!" A chirpy,. “It still doesn’t help, have you got something to show me” I ask“No I haven’t, I don’t think Terry has any dirty mags I can show you” she says. Terry being her fella I’m assuming. I then go for the killer question.“I don’t suppose I could see your pussy Mrs Askew, Just so I know what you mean” I say waiting for a clip round the ear.“No you bloody can’t you cheeky sod” she says almost smiling with the cheek of it.“Mrs Askew I wouldn’t say anything and you would be my hero for helping me, I would. From there we could see and watch all the others in the water. After swimming for a while that was also where we would go to rest and get to know one another better.Regardless of what you might think not ALL the girls in band wore glasses or had the figure of a STICK! Many were in there for other reasons, A) their love of music, B) at their parents insistence and C) looking for boys. We were very willing to assist with reason 'C'!As Brian didn't really work at the camp but came and went as he. That didnt stop me, though. In fact, I eagerly began to fondle him, fascinated by the warm gelatin-like feel of his little boy balls. After a minute or so, he gently laid his hand on my hip. I knew what he wanted and was in fact eager for it, so I silently raised a knee and moved my pelvis toward him in invitation. Fluids were already seeping into my panties and my clitoris was fully erect and throbbing. When his warm palm gently cupped my pubescent vulva, it was by far the most wonderful thing.