“What the hell?” Mason yelled at us as we surfaced.“Hey Mason. Hey Trevor,” I said as I smoothed my hair back with both hands to draw their at...ention to my chest. “You guys oughta start a band!”Bethany giggled because it was fucking absurd, but that’s the kind of shit we had to do to get the attention of guys our age. Play dumb, pretend they were cool, and show off our boobs. I hated it, but I didn’t make the rules.“Totally,” Bethany said with a grin that barely hid her sarcasm. She reached. It could just be alcohol or something that would be nice or funny but not really professional. But it could also be your cock that I’ve wanted for so long.Husband won’t be home from work until six, so…Just invite yourself over, why don’t you ; ) Sure, does four work?I don’t know your new schedule but hope since you offered that you’re going to be available. I start thinking about the house and what condition it’s in. Thankfully everything was presentable when I left this morning.Great, see you. I never had much interest in tennis so I signed up for the canoe paddling.The ladies at the desk said the canoe paddling excursion around the lake was set to begin at noon and I should walk down to the lake and meet some of the other members at the retreat,with that I headed to the lake which was about a half mile walk.Arriving at the lake I was greeted by a group of ten,half male and half female.I introduced myself and they said I should take my clothes off,relax and enjoy the serenity of this. She had a light sheen of sweat on her brow and her breathing was coming fast and shallow. She also felt disorientated, and it took several moments to determine where she was before unwrapping the bed covering. Some unseen event was causing her distress and she had no idea what it was. Slowly sliding her legs out of bed, she sat up and slipped on her slippers. She stood and straightened out her nightgown before slipping on the robe that was laid over a nearby night table. Crossing the room, she.