Nothing exciting there. My hand found its way inside the waistband of my shorts. Ah, yes, I thought, easy access. I wasn’t wearing any undies so my ...ick was free to move around in my shorts. I rubbed the head of my dick in the way that felt so good. I felt the first drops of pre-cum ooze out. I smiled to myself, and sighed loud enough that I wondered if the guy had heard me. If not him, maybe someone else had arrived who I had not yet seen. I stood there facing the bay rubbing myself, enjoying. We’ve shown each other our pussies and kissed each other lots, we’ve masturbated in bed, watched porn together and then masturbated together but not each other or go down on each other. The air around us shifted, I could sense a change in the air, slightly electrify with a good feeling.“I want you to do what Dave did to you,” she said. Dave was an ex boyfriend. He and I dated for about five months and we broke up when he left to go to another school. He was fantastic at giving cunnilingus and. Jessica, is a 5’7 blond, who loves to use her good looks to get what she wants...it rarely works. I put Melissa’s hair up and listen in on her and Jessica talk...still. We get back to the high school, and the moaning has stopped and that bummed me out. I never got to find out who was doing that. Maybe next, road trip I will be able to find out. “Alright, how long of a ride is this?” Melissa asks me, the next Saturday as we all load up our instruments onto the truck. “It is about an hour and a. ’ (Even though he had, plenty of times.) At least he wasn’t mad anymore. I told him I was sorry, and he looked at me, then he shook his head. He said, ‘Girl, you can’t help yourself, can you?’ I told him I guessed not. About that time Sparrow came waltzing into the clearing, and said, ‘Hey guys, you should see all the mistletoe I found. It’s all over the trees!’ She had a big bunch of the stuff with her, all these green branches and leaves in a big bundle. She waved it at us, proud of her.