She laughed easily as the men fondled her body where she stood, fondled her from head to pussy. She loved the attention. She LOVED the attention. She ...elt like a star. Her senses translated an overwhelming onslaught of sensations. She was near sensory overload. If her senses could speak, they would say: “All these hands touching me! Oh, there and there! Mmm! An erection is throbbing against my left hip. Look. My wrist got grabbed, Ooo! Someone put my hand on his bare cock! Oh! Uhh, my tits! I. I want one too."Megan grinned and said, "Yes, Lisa and I are planning on going tomorrow. Are you and Sally going to talk to Brad and Paul?" That's where we're headed," Kim said and then she turned to Bob. "Can Paul and Brad go, or do they have to play golf tomorrow?" They can go, Kim. I think we could all use a day off from the golf courses," Bob replied."Cool, let's go ask them, Kim," Sally said.Sally grabbed Kim's arm and pulled her toward the pool. They saw Paul and Brad laying on lounges. I feel my body tingling, waiting anxiously for you to fill it up with your desire.I look over at the table. I have brought along a few toys and decide to get myself ready for your hot love. I begin pinching and rubbing my long nipples making them hard. I can already feel a throb in my hot cunt. I reach over to the table for my anal love beads and insert them into the tight puckered hole of my bottom leaving the string hanging to pull at just right moment. I turn over and lie on my back, spread. “What’s wrong?” Bill asked. Pretty girls shouldn’t cry, it ruined their faces. Besides, the rummage sale wasn’t a disaster, it marked the season.“That Wednesday is MYF meeting night -- right here. They’re going to set up the rummage sale -- right here.” The location he knew. He didn’t patronize the sale, seldom even had anything to contribute, but he knew where they held it. For that matter, neither group had all that much choice. “If they’d asked we could have moved our date. It would have.