“And Mike, the things I said last night, all of them, sex talk and all, I meant.”He caressed me softly. “ I know, baby.” I was a little disapp...inted, but he didn’t say he didn’t love me. I was sure I could convince him he loved me back. And Sarah, as well.Sarah and Julie showed up with her parents. She had called them yesterday to let them know they were all right, even if the car and the tent weren’t. They rushed up as quickly as they could, determined to take them back. They were a little. She stopped dead when she saw him. She felt her mouth open slightly as she stared into his eyes, and she just hoped she wasn't drooling. He smirked at her, the corner of his mouth lifting just a little, and he crooked a finger at her in a beckoning motion. Lena heard herself moan and hoped that her knees would support her. She didn't know what it was about this guy that she found irresistible. She was never this weak, regardless of who she was around. But she found herself caring less and less. They get to an apartment, she thinks it was the other couples, but in her drunken stupor...she has no idea. Ryan and her end up on the couch to continue their makeout session. Everyone else was playing beer pong across the room. Her pussy was exposed for everyone to see as he was still fingering her hole. After a while, the party was winding down, so Leigh, Mandi, Travis and Ryan leave to head to Ryans house. They get there, Mandi and Ryan are in the bathroom making out. She drops to her. I walk over to the stereo and put a song on. I tell you to dance to it, move your body to the music. I tell you to feel your body while you do it, as if you were making love to yourself. You start off slowly, unsure, but soon you lock into the groove of it and sway slowly. Your hands slide up and down your body. You twist and snap your body in time with the music. Your hands run over your breasts and stop between your legs. You turn and bend, your body a living instrument of hidden passion..