I start moving to the rhythm of the music. You are watching me closely. Swaying my hips. Your hands are aching to touch me. But the teasing will last ... bit longer.I'm slowly dancing me a way so that I stand behind you. Holding you hair to the side, I start kissing your neck and suck your earlobe. "Hmmmm don't stop please." you moan.My hands travel from your shoulders to your collarbone… going lower… grabbing your breasts from behind. They feel so good in my hands, a perfect fit."Can you still. The older punk rocker type with a little girl, cute as could be, sitting next to him chatting excitedly. The family carrying lots of bags across the way. The tourists trying to read the map, Italian I think, by their accents.Then there was a girl sitting below where I stood. She was blonde with her hair tied up, pretty but a bit older than myself. If I had to guess, just out of college. I was a senior in high school so she was a hundred years older than me, or so it felt.Playing with the ring. She also had one of the most beautiful pair of firm, mid-sized titties and a nice firm ass too, very cute, very attractive and sexy as well, without realizing it, I said to her softly in a very feminine voice “Oh God Alice, you are gorgeous and very sexy”By that time I was standing in front of her, facing her while fully naked, her eyes wandered over my nude body, she smiled saying shyly “I am nowhere near half as gorgeous as your body is Natalie, and you know it, don’t k** yourself”.As of a. STEVENWe bounced around, we sailed, we twisted ourselves around and through each other -- we had a hell of a great time!We knew we'd get "romantic" later; it was something we set aside, cherished and kept adding to so it was a kernel of erotic tension between us.For now, fun! We were 16-almost-17, completely in love and free!Poor Lucia! Her breasts were sore because of the bouncing on the rides, so I had to take my time out from having fun to massage the hurt away. Yeh, so it was a task I.