’ ‘Okay, I’m Tris, by the way.’ ‘Nice to meet you, Tris’ As Tris spoke I couldn’t keep my gaze from drifting to her chest. She was press...ng her breasts against my raft and they threatened to pop out of her top. She slid off my inner-tube and turned back to the group of girls. She whispered something to her friends as she did and whatever she said made them all giggle. We set up for what I call lunch at about 1300 hours and Sarah made the sandwiches. I downed a beer and then sipped another as I. " Now, he had permission to continue and gave my cock full attention. He raced his tongue up and down the bottom-side of the shaft, stroking it. Then he wrapped his lips around my cock and began sucking it, taking it in all the way to the hilt. When he deep-throated me, it was though I could feel his mouth and throat clenching around my rod. I was blown away by the sensation, thinking how incredibly great this feeling was. All I could manage to say was, "Whoa".He pulled his head back to the tip. “We’ll place a bug on each of our moms and then, after a while, we’ll join the mothers on the couch in the rec room while they are watching a movie or whatever. This time though, we won’t sit with our own mothers.Jimmy, you sit with Diana. Mark, you sit with my mother. I’ll sit with Janet and, Rick, you with Gina. We’ll then see what happens. If nothing happens, we can try it with our own Moms again.”Me and Gina! That awesome, plump body of hers. The eye grabbing bubble butt! Those amazing. So can the girls, who spent a lot of time last summer hanging around his cabin (He lives there, by himself! I often wondered if he had any of the girls who fawned over him, as openly as I did secretly). I made up my mind that I would make my move, and make my dream come true. It was early September. The weather was still warm. The park was open, but would be closing down in a few days. Except on the weekends, there was nobody around, except the object of my fantasy. I went there on a Wednesday..