"He looked me up and down. "And my God what a body as well. Where'd you learn that trick with your tongue?"I stayed smiling, fearing a trap. "I asked ...ou a question bitch, you have to answer me." I thought of it myself," I said. I wanted to ask if it felt good but knew women weren't allowed to ask questions. My life hung in the balance and it was not the time to take risks. "How old are you?" he asked. "18 today," I said. "Jesus," he said. "Your first day in The Selection. You did well. Some. The thought that I was naked was nowhere to be found. Her hand again found it's way to my erection and began its slow stroking motion.I moaned again. She looked at my face and said "Mike, I think I know what you'd like." she bent down and licked the head of my penis. I jumped as though I had been shocked, which I suppose I had been. My eyes snapped open and I watched as she pursed her lips at the tip of my dick and slowly pushed it into her mouth. I had never heard of a blowjob, but I knew what. At the bonfire I tightly hugged and kissed each of my mates. We settled into a tight group touching, holding and talking. We watched the boys playing at the water’s edge.It was 2100 when we walked back to the cottage. The people had cleared out. A few were walking the beach in both directions as we walked back. We bathed the children and put them in bed. Then we continued our intimate time before going to bed ourselves.I slept in for me - it was 0600 when I found the first cup of coffee. It. They brought back memories of similar intimate moments with my estranged wife Jenny in the early days of our relationship. When they saw me, though, they got out of the pool and grabbed towels, giggling and whispering as they left hand in hand. As I slipped into the warm bubbling water, my memory continued to linger on thoughts of Jenny. My wife and I had been separated for a little over six months. She’d used a job opportunity out in Seattle as an excuse to propose a separation. “It’s been.