Vicky held out her left hand for Dan to take and began looking for Doris’ dog. He felt the softness of her skin. “Maybe this is her glove,” she ...aid, stooping to pick it up. She showed him the blue glove that matched the one on Doris’ right hand and her hat.“It must be,” he said, taking it from her and putting it in his pocket.“What kind of dog does she have?”“A black lab.” He remembered.“Where do you think her dog might be? Maybe it ran home.”“Maybe, where ever home is. No, I think it’s so. .. I got... kicked off the squad!" she cried."What?" I asked. "I don't get it! You're incredible at cheerleading! Why would they kick you off?" Well, apparently, eating out a girl in the locker room is frowned upon in college," she sobbed."What?" I yelled. "That's ridiculous! It's a women's locker room! You should be able to do..." Actually, it was in the guys' locker room," she confessed."Oh," I said. "But hey, that's still wrong! I mean, it makes no sense why..." I know!" she cried. "It's. . you thought I was the wife?" she asked, awe in her voice."Well... yeah. I figured Patty was my first love, 'cause she kind of was. It could depend on what you call love though."And I thought Dave was the best friend. Julie was my first lover, you know that already."He hugged her a little tighter. "Which leaves you," he whispered in her ear.Then he suddenly loosened his grip on her. "That's why I don't understand the dream with your mom," he said in frustration. "If we both hadn't had the same. “Yeah,” she said, “He’s always been quite bold about shit like that.” Then she dropped her blouse and shorts and took off for the water yelling back at me, “REMEMBER …. LAST ONE IN GETS FUCKED IN THE ASS!”I tugged my shorts and shirt off and took off right after her but she beat me by about 9” or 10” … the same as her brother’s cock. She turned to me and in glory touted, “Ha ha, your last! Hope your ass is ready!”After that we horsed around a bit in the water then swam out to a raft a couple.