My wife always teased that if I had met Lori first that she and Ed would be stuck together. I know Ed would not have a problem with that. I came out o... the water and sat down, looking for my drink. I was not worried about towelling off. The heat of the sun would dry me in minutes. Lori came over, sat next to me and held out my drink. As I went to take the glass she kept her hand on it, leaving her fingers under mine, and gave me a sly grin. She slowly relaxed her grip, slowly trailing her. “They probably home with them” she thought to herself. “I guess it’s the night rider bus home…”. The night rider being an hourly route for afterhours bus journey, taking an additionally hour than usual with drunks vomiting and passing out on every second seat. Never a fun journey.As Ellie maneuvers through the crowd outside the club, she feels a deliberate tap on her shoulder. She turns around, to her surprise she does not find a friend but rather, someone she thinks of as…An acquaintance. His. Gleaming emerald green eyes that always have a twinkle to them and lovely innocent smile. Now Brittany wasn't always like this. She used to be quite conservative about showing off her curves. She used to be that shy punk girl that always wore sweat shirts or crew neck shirts to attempt to hide her big bust. At 16 a lot was changing throughout her body. Her hormones for boys were kicking in and so were the hormones responsible for her tits to go from a size 32 B when she was 15 to a full cup. She slowly moved her hand until she was sliding a fingertip up and down her swollen lips. “What are you waiting for, baby?” Her voice was soft, almost a whisper. “You told me you wanted to…” Her finger was moving in slow circles around her hard, pink pearl. Lisa’s hand took hold of my hard dick. She looked up at me, the perfect angel/temptress. She licked her lips with the tip of her tongue. “C’mon, Daddy,” she tugged me towards her younger brother. “You told me you would.