The bulge from his hard-on was still visible. When he sat next to Mary, she played footsie with him and had one hand on his thigh. He was too embarras...ed to say anything to the adults at the table. He sat there, occasionally squirming on his chair.When dinner was done, Bill and Bob went into the den. Jenny and Mary cleaned up.Mary told Jenny, “I was playing footsie with Bob and my hand on his thigh during the meal.”“So that’s why he was squirming on his chair,” Jenny laughed.When they finished. But Marie's body knew no hesitation. Every time she thought about going back, her pussy would heat, her nipples start to tingle. She was so horny she had to fight down the urge to blow off her afternoon classes in order to masturbate back in her room.In the end, it was the thought of his reaction to her absence that decided Marie. She pictured him, glancing at her panties throughout the day where they lay nestled in his cash register drawer; she pictured him thinking of her. He expected her.. I caressed her tits and pinched her nipples knowing how much this turns her on. Kim was ready to go to bed and fuck but I teased her more by slowly working my hands down along her sides and over her hips. I made my way to her pussy and slowly rubbed her mound, without warning I slipped a finger in, she was so wet and ready to be fucked, as I pumped my finger in and out she kissed me and begged me to take her to bed. We rinsed off then turned the shower off, stepping out we toweled each other. Why?" Oh, I was just wondering if you had started to have fun without me."As I listened to his deep, dark, rich, voice I begin to become aroused. We discussed the erotic story about fisting that I sent him to edit. When he asked me if I ever have been fisted, my clit screamed for attention as I got hotter and wetter."Now that you mention it no, would you like to join me in having a little bit of fun?" Well I'm sitting outside in the dark naked again, with my swollen dick in my hand. Wishing you.