Before Carol could respond the lips were gone – off to explore some other naked girl’s body. All around her body Carol was beginning to feel the v...lvety touch of feminine skin gliding over her own soft, velvety, feminine skin. It was very exotic and intoxicating - not to mention very arousing!The hands that were massaging Carol’s back then moved around to the front and began to massage Carol’s beautiful breasts and caress the nipples with such tender care. The naked girl in the darkness behind. "Dude we should go there now, I am sure parents will be cool with it." Rock said and we left. They lived just down the street and we were there in a minute. I could not keep my eyes off Stacy's braless tits, the way they shook as we walked. Both of them had been drinking and they both fixed themselves another and made me one also. "Hey Mike, Rock and I like to be naked when in our home, are you okay with that? I mean it lets us be free and you should totally try it." Stacy said as she lifted. She wasn’t exactly dressed to impress. A Michigan U sweat shirt that looked like she’d borrowed it from her boyfriend. Sweats. A knit cap pulled over her hair. Not a hint of make-up, and yet, something about her drew my eye for a second look after which I made a mental note to see more of her. A fleeting thought of actually introducing myself wormed its way into my brain. After all, we were neighbors. I quickly dismissed it. Wasn’t really my style. I was more of an observer. And that is. The growing warmth down below suddenly spreadsdown my thighs. I'm peeing. Oh my gosh, I'm peeing myself! I wince indismay. I can't stop it. With nothing else to do I squat down, pullingmy panties across to allow for the stream. It seems to go on forever.With the relief my initial excitement subsides, to be replaced by thehorror I should have felt in the first place. I've wet my panties. Ilook around in horror. Can I get home like this? No! What if mybrothers saw me? What if ANYONE.