As the two hugged tightly, Gina Marie said ‘Girl, what a surprise! It is so good to see you!’ ‘It’s so good to see you, too!’ Shannon respon...ed. ‘So what are you doing here this time of year?!’ ‘You want the whole story?!’ ‘Of course!’ ‘Can I spend the night?!’ ‘Girl, you know you’re always welcome here!’ ‘Great, thanks!’ At that, Shannon went out to the front porch, brought in her suitcase, and took it back to Gina Marie’s room. As soon as the two girls were in the room, Gina Marie said in. I know for sure that I have enjoyed it and masturbated to the memory many times since.BrendaBrenda had three slips. Two were shorter than her school dress and one longer. I know about the shorter two – one white and one cream with lacy edges – due to the joy of a set of narrow stairs at school. It was one of the great places for a covert glimpse up the skirts of the girls as they walked up.The third was plain white. This particular slip put in occasional appearances below the hem line. Always. I closed my eye's and moved my hands around feeling my ass and following the g-string into my ass crack. I was pretending it was another boys hands exploring me. I then slide the sundress over my head. It fit tight in the upper body to show body curves, and loose on the lower end. It was short, a good wind it would easily blow up revealing my ass cheeks. I turn and look at myself in her full body mirror. I didn't even recognize myself at first, I was amazed just how good I looked as a girl.. "What about the gas bottle?" Katie asked between chattering teeth. That was what finally snapped me out of my fixated inspection of the lacy frills across the top of her bra, visible through her waterlogged shirt. I spun around and looked down at the Toyota, ass-up in the river. "Oh fuck." "Come on then," Katie laughed, "I'll give you a hand. I made her wait on the bank as I waded back in to retrieve the gas bottle for the Weber. And when I came trudging back to her, she asked me to go back for.