A band was on stage, Jay neither recognized the band nor knew what they were saying in their song. Some of the people in the crowd were listening to t...e band, some were singing along, and there was even a couple making out, but most people were just hanging out and having casual conversations.Jay went to a canopy and got himself a beer. Maybe a cup would help him unwind and get into the mood. There were still a few hours of sunlight left, not that darkness would stop anything, in his experience. He would talk, he would touch me and he used to also feel my body. He was an expert and while touching and feeling he always kept in mind not to be offending. He would always sense my feeling and would move out if he thought that he had gone too far.Slowly I started to dream more about him, it was sexual but I had more of him. I had started to love him like a lover. I started to keep his photo in my purse. When I was back at home I started to miss him when I did not find him. I would often kiss. Amy would thrust forward imperceptibly when I was close, greedy for my contact. I obliged, and gently swept my fingers up and down her labia before concentrating my attention on her clit. On my right side I was alternating between rubbing Susan's clit or pressing my fingers around the entrance of her pussy, which was open slightly from arousal. Soon both women gave up any pretense of watching the movie and were leaning back, enjoying themselves. Susan was fondling her breasts, but Amy gripped. Julie knocked on the door. Cameron opened it. He'd already removed his shirt. He stood there blocking the doorway. I couldn't tell if he still had his boxers on. He said something to Julie. She stripped her panties off and dropped them in the hall. He let her in. I looked at Betty. She just shrugged. "What would you do for a man who looked like that," she said. I couldn't help but imagine them fucking in the shower. I looked at Peter. I was getting really horny. The rest of the day Julie,me,.