‘I’m from Virginia, originally,’ he said as he looked at her arms and noted that there were no marks there, ‘I’ve been down here in Louisian... for a little while now, and I’ve gotten used to how folks talk around here, but I don’t hear that from you. You sound a little like you’re from, … Georgia, is it?’ Joss grinned at him in surprise, ‘How’d you know that? I’m from a town called Dalton.’ ‘It just sounds like that to me,’ he said, noticing that her nails were clean and that she must have hated. Finally, the skirt was totally up around her waist, and I was staring at her skimpy panties. I could actually see some hair peeking out too! The 2 guys finally realized that we were taking pictures as they got closer, and that Kim was flashing her body for the camera. They were still at least 100 feet away down the road, and since they weren’t driving a car, Kim still hadn’t heard them approach. They stopped their bikes and got off to check out the bridge etc., but I’m sure that Kim was their. We got to see the girls and their moms in bikinis. The rule was that we could not swim there without an adult so we would have to get someone to watch us if Linda was not around. Sometimes there would be alot of k**s there and sometimes not. As I would swim I would keep a close watch on Linda, I always got a boner. Sometimes she would be in a bikini, sometimes a one piece or maybe shorts. Once we all hit puberty, we guys would check all the women and then meet later in the day to talk about. When we were chatting, I told you I needed to take a shower. Well, I had to do a few last minute things, which delayed me a bit. I didn’t get into the shower until just a few minutes before my bro got home. Now, I was in a hurry, so I kind of threw my clothes onto the floor and jumped into the shower. It must have been moments later that he got home. I heard him moving around in the house. I must have been distracted, or excited, or something because I got some soap in my eye, rubbed it, and my.