Once there we’d spend the afternoon checking out the girls and laughing about our inability to do more than lust from afar. Sometimes when we were c...anging into shorts behind towels I would look over and try to catch a glimpse of his bum. It was firm and...well it was I suppose a little bit sexy and at night my dreams went from feeling his cock in my hand to the touch of it elsewhere. In my mouth. Or even in my hole. When we got home we’d just play more records. Sometimes we’d wrestle like all. "Hey," she yelped and grabbed for the retreating blankets. Too late and they wound up in a pile on the floor."Now you're naked," I said. She jumped out of bed and ran for the bath. As she went by I wrapped her in my arms and pulled her to me. She looked up struggling half-heartedly and I said, "You're beautiful," and kissed her softly. She returned the kiss."But you shouldn't see me naked." Why not?" I asked. "We're lovers." Are we lovers?" she asked quietly.Still holding her I said, "Last. Not only did it end horribly she used chin as a example of what’s wrong with men in a public interview.John had never been able to live that down. He, wanted revenge so, bad but knew there was nothing he could do. After another long day of work he went to bed defeated.That’s when a great animal spirit invaded his dreams. Not just any animal spirit his own. The spirit was tired of watching him be a stepped on it roared on annoyance. This was not just any animal spirit it was the strongest that. There would be jerking tonight; that's if I don't cum already during this art class!Shit! I had lost track of the time. That must have been another 2-3 minutes of fantasizing and I still had no marks on my paper! I started to scribble on the page a bit before Barb instructed Sandy to reposition herself. Sandy was now standing so that we could see and draw her backside. Either I was getting in to this whole art thing, or I was just getting into the whole naked woman thing! Her right hand on her.