‘What should I do with a little sister that tries to ruin my night? Are you ticklish? Maybe afraid of heights?’ joked Steve as he gently tossed he... into the air and caught her with no apparent effort. ‘I guess I’ll just have to spank you then.’ ‘That’s supposed to be punishment?’ laughed Kate. ‘Sis, I’m really sorry about opening the door on you. I wasn’t thinking clearly. I should have known you’d want a little private time with Steve. That was unforgivable. Will you forgive me?’ ‘That sounds. "I must admit that it surprised me as well." Should I call her?" I think so," Judy agreed.*****"Mom, I'm proud of you," Lisa said.Denise just smiled wanly. "It's too late, I think. I was being such anidiot and I couldn't see it," she told her daughter. The phone rang."I don't think it's too late," Lisa commented as she looked at the phone."Hello?" Denise answered."Mom?" Oh baby, I'm so sorry," Denise cried. "I never realized how wrong I wasuntil today." It's alright Mom, I forgive you," Melissa. Well, this evening after a good training session, i had to stay and tidy up, which i did, then decided to take a shower. So i stripped off, turned on the shower and got in. Lathered myself up, and as i washed my cock and balls became hard as i thought of the guys i had seen getting changed. Closing my eyes to fantasize i slowly began to wank myself off. "Nice cock" says a voice!! Fuck!! As i opened my eyes there's the swim-team captain looking at me, smiling. I tried to cover my erection. The camaraderie of our group was amazing. We met and chatted with fellow travelers. A few whispered some guesses into our cluster of three, but no one was tacky enough to ask. “Robert is my husband and he brought along Thomas for us to play with all weekend. These two are fucking my brains out. ” I didn’t say it though. I chose hot mulled wine. My guys drank Irish coffee with Connemara, Cuban special brown sugar, good coffee and real whipped cream. On the last leg of our jaunt, homeward.