The people she did see were intent on coming or going from car to store, not interested in a blonde 14-year-old who’s head barely showed above the d...sh.The near invisibility emboldened the youngster to fondle her humming privates. One hand held the front of her shorts up and away so the other had free access to the sweaty lips of her pelvic mound. Fingertips teased her greasy slit, plied her inner labia and tweaked her sensitive clitoris, sending shock waves of desire through her body.With her. He began to spread my legs andstarted to rub my inter thigh and down my crack. I was getting turned on something fierce. He thenrolled me over and there I was naked to the world. Atthat moment I wished my member was bigger. It was inthe open. I had felt it had been bigger in the past andnow my ball sac was very small as well as shaft. Ialways figured it just grew more when excited and justsmaller when not. I felt him grab my now erect member. I am embarrassed as I know it on al its glory is. It was only about 9 o'clock and we continued chatting. A couple of lads tried to hit on the girls but were given short shrift. Christine getting admiring looks and me getting several winks from lads I knew and glowers from others. Two hours flew by, the conversation was reasonably clean but became dirtier as we got closer to leaving. We arrived back home and I went to get drinks while Christine went to check on Ann. The girls going to the living room. I returned with the drinks to find. "Yes, Sir. That's the Colonel's home. They call it the Retreat," Sergeant Higgins responded."It's his home? That's not a hotel?" Grigsby asked before he could stop himself."Well, in a way, Sir. But it's the Colonel's residence."As the helicopter dropped toward a lighted landing pad, Matt got a better look at the building and thought, Shit! No Colonel makes that kind of salary. The building is huge."And you're part of his Security?" Grigsby pushed."A small part of it, Sir."Courtney squeezed her.