To hold her but, that would be too much too soon. This Chelsey had no clue we were a couple or even how I really felt about her. “Hey, Chelsey. How...are you doing today?” I asked. I just need to hear her voice.“I’m great Bret. I’m glad you stopped to see me. I need to ask you something kind of personal.”“Go ahead. Ask away. I have no secrets from you”“Are you sure, Bret?”“Yes.”“Would you like to take me out to dinner tonight?”“Like you wouldn't believe. I’d love to Chelsey. Six o’clock. I clamped my eyes shut and held my breath with my lips tight and my cheeks ballooned. We rode the wave on a bed of white foam all the way to the beach.I was still immobilized when my father jumped out of the boat and grabbed the rope. He strained to lug it onto the beach. The undertow won the tug-of-war and he was swept off his feet with his arms extended and his prone body floating. The boat retreated back to the sea, towards the next wave to crash upon us. I leapt into the warm water and. They stayed like that for a while, kissing, showing each other that this evening was much more than a one time thing. Soon though, Harry’s cock was getting close to erupting.“I’m getting really close, Gin,” Harry murmured into her ear.“Let me get on top,” she replied.Harry obliged and slowly pulled his cock out of her hot pussy, disappointed with the feeling of loss that came with it. He stood up beside the bench and helped Ginny to her feet.“Lie down on the bench,” Ginny told him as she wiped. I got out and walked past. He was obviously doing something and that got me a little hornier! I stopped at the end of the layby and lit my own fag watching him.The layby was now empty and he got out and leaned on his car. I could see the bulge in his jeans and my own cock began to swell. I walked up and we smiled. He stood and pulled me into a long kiss. My legs quivered as his toungue darted into my mouth I disgarded my fag and rubbing my hardness on his I kissed back before dropping to my.