I grab his cock and pull gently on it, from base to tip. Gradually, he is getting harder. I caress his nips with my left hand and tease them with my f...ngertips. He sighs as I do this and I sense his cock responding. I continue and soon his cock and nips are both firm and sticking out. His cock has grown to about 4 inches and it is thin and straight. I wrap my fingers more firmly around his shaft and slowly jerk from base to tip and tip to base. My thumb and pointing finger form a circle around. .." Cause it feels really nice!" It, it does?" Yeah. Please keep doing it!" Well, I don't know if I should, Karen might get mad." Karen, you do this for her sometimes too?" Sometimes, yeah." And Shelly, Christine too?" Ah, no. They probably wouldn't understand, or want me to. So you can't say anything to them, okay, promise me." I promise." Good. Now, go back to sleep." But can't you please touch me once more?" I'm really not suppose to Cindy." Please, just for another minute!" Well, okay, but. Rob was pounding up and down the pool in a pair of tight black Speedos. Jenny slipped into the warm water with hardly a splash; Rob was lifting her up – his hard wet abs pressed against her soft flesh. Jenny melted when Rob kissed her – a long slow erotic kiss – neck, ears, mouth, chin. His hands roamed over her lower back, easing the bikini bottoms down over her pert teenage buttocks.Jenny was ever so glad she had shaved her pubes this morning – Rob commented on how silky smooth her pussy. It was good to be home. Mom, dad and Jane asked us about Sofia. I told them the whole story.Mom asked if Cynthia and I would mind shopping for her for food to feed the mob. We accepted. Cynthia and I looked forward to a ride to Sebastopol. We invited Tiger and Squeaker along in case they had any last minute items to get for camping. We met at the garage. Cynthia and Squeaker hooked up the bike trailers. Tiger held Cynthia's bike and I held my bike. We were off to Sebastopol. Squeaker asked to.