We were laying on top of are sleeping bags wearing just our shorts, a lantern providing us with a dim light. It wasn't long after the magazines were ...ut before my erection was in full force. I didn't even try to hide, I wanted him to see. As if on cue he looked over at the bulge in my shorts and asked if I was hard. I told him I was and asked if he was. "Yes" he responded almost immediately. The next question he asked was the one I had hoped to hear all night, "Can I see it?". My hart. Guy walks right out and I follow him, I gotta talk to him somehow and it’s looking like I won’t get any more opportunities. I catch up but I don’t cut him off. “Guy can I talk to you,” I ask and he doesn’t even look,” Yes? No? Go fuck myself?” “Quod petis, refert,” he says it and I have no clue what he just said. “Bro I have no clue what that means,” I tell him and he stops. “If you’re going to jump me get it over with so I can pick myself up off the ground again and return home,” Guy is ready. .. I can do that."Now I suppose that most people would think that it was just an innocent conversation between two people who knew each other. Well, most people would be wrong. First of all, Marlene worked in the office, and I knew her name because I knew Freddie and he was forever bragging about his girl. I'd hardly said much more than hello to her up until that afternoon.In the second place, Marlene was known to be very shy and uncomfortable around the guys when Freddie wasn't there. In fact,. In addition to the ring, she wore a dress he’d selected specifically for the evening. A red form fitting sleeveless dress with a bandage effect which created lines to accent curves and draw the eyes up and down her form. Two inch straps held up the dress exposing large areas her of chest and back. The skirt stopped at mid-thigh, showing plenty of leg to draw his eye down to her black velvet four inch pumps.“What else did you plan?” she asked, looking at him lovingly.“Well Frank is taking us to.