I had to take a breather and suggested that they might like a swim or a spa, Cindy though she'd like a spa Stuart thought he'd like to see our bedroo... with Anne, holding his cock firmly in her hand Anne guided him on his way with a smile on her face. I led Cindy to the spa, something apparently she hadn't tried till then and found a stream of bubbles from one of the jets that sent her into a spiraling orgasm all the while she held on to my cock for dear life nearly breaking it, two minutes. "Yes", I reply. We stand there eye to eye at an arm's distance with him gently kneading my throbbing penis. He took one more step toward me and i could feel his prick touching my thigh. "You sure?" he asks. I'm as excited as I've ever been. "Fuck yes", I reply. He grins again. I reached out and grasped his absolutely rigid dick, a good eight inches, and pulled him all the way to me under the shower. "Fuck yes", I say again. Our faces got closer and closer together and we finally begin. I still wanted it to be their idea. When I was down to nothing but my thong and bra the driver offered to lay my clothes on the dash heater to help them dry a bit more. After a cup of coffee and no 'moves' from the drivers I decided to start things myself. I saw a sticker on the glove box in the dash that read, 'Gas, Grass or Ass, Nobody rides for free'. “Oh my,” I said. “Does this count as a ride?” I asked as I pointed to the sticker.The driver laughed and said, “We haven't moved anyplace. ”We talked a little more about her school until we arrived at my house. I found my parents weren’t home. So I was going to get my bike ready in the garage when Abby asked to use my bathroom. I showed her to it and filled the gas and checked the oil in the bike, and started it up to make sure it was running okay. I kept waiting for Abby to come back, but she didn’t. Getting tired of waiting I went inside looking for her only to find the bathroom door open, and a trail of her clothes leading.