Kelly turned her back on him unsatisfied her hands reached down playing with her breasts her nipples erect sticking out over an inch. With one hand sh... continued to play with her breasts her other hand eased through her thick blonde bush to her sex. She needed relief as always she needed to think of scene normally a romantic scene one of her eating a meal being serenaded. Sometimes she was on a desert island and a beautiful Tarzan would take her kissing her carrying her of to his tree house.. He gave a surprised pleasurable moan as her hand gently touched the bulge of his breeches and he squeezed her shoulders. She pressed it with her palm and rubbed her hand up and down, looking down with a deeply blushing yet absolutely focused face. His breath hissed between his teeth as he felt her ministrations, her hand ever moving up and down along the cloth covered skin but would sometimes squeeze gently and unpredictably. He could feel a pressure building within and he let out a moan as she. ”“It sure does ... I mean its REALLY big.”“Heck, it’s not even big yet.”“You mean it gets bigger? Wow.”“Yeah and I better go. If that wind blows your skirt up any higher. My ... uh ... it’ll come out the bottom of my shorts. I hope I get to see you again. I mean to be friends. Not just see you tanning naked... “You mean if my skirt blew up and you saw my panties your thing would come all the way out the bottom of your shorts leg?”“Yeah, sorry about that. I guess that makes me some sort of freak. Damn! The Girls grabbed their clothes and ran for the bathroom to dress. I still had my shorts on and quickly found a presentable shirt that wasn't too wrinkled (you live for a month out of a suitcase and see what your shirts end up looking like).This new collection of well-wishers were pair of narcotics officers from the SDPD that we had come to know well; one had been at our earliest skull session here in this room with the Feds my first day in town.They were a couple of good Joes and had.