"Well, I can help you fix that. How often do you masturbate?"I could not believe she actually asked me that. I did not know what to tell her because I...have touched myself down there. It did feel good, but I stopped, feeling guilty. So I crisply answered, "I don't do that." Becky, would you like me to show you how? I mean, all the way. I think you would like it."Holly talking to me like that gave me feelings in my bikini bottoms. She told me to pull a lounge chair next to her and lie down. I did. She carefully encircled her one arm on my neck. I did know that this was my wild dream, but it would materialize so soon seemed just like a fairy tale. “You are gorgeous, honey. I wish this moment remains forever” and she quietly rested her head against my shoulder. We were barely making moves, just swinging back and forth. I could sense her calmness; probably she wanted me more today!My hands started sliding down to be able to touch her bare skin! But it was little far, and for that, I had to. Understood?”“Yes, Miss,” I replied, nodding at her words, a shiver playing up and down my spine. I suddenly realized that I’d been rubbing my clit through her thong and that it was nearly saturated with my juices.She hung up without another word, leaving me in a heightened state of arousal. Eight O’clock. Less than an hour but plenty of time to debate my sanity and sensibility. Less than an hour to back out of… whatever this was, with a girl I knew next to nothing about. It wasn’t too late. . And then I said, “Six.”They laughed. They groaned. They teased him. “Only a six, dude?” Billy said. He had gotten a seven.“Okay, okay. My turn,” said Taveon.Eric reluctantly moved away from the comfort of my thighs. Taveon stepped up to the plate. He positioned himself between my legs.“Ready?” I said.“Oh, I’m ready,” he said, cocky. “I hope you’re ready, Mrs. Brandt.” They laughed at him. He was always overconfident. “I’mma win this contest.”He looked over at Jamie. He did so just a bit.