Shirley and Jen. Eddie and Natasha. Renee, Emily, and Sally.Then she took me down. “Bill spoke pretty highly of you. We called him when you reserved... just so we’d know. He doesn’t know about the entourage, does he?”“Not the whole thing. He knows I’m married and we have a roomie in Jen, but the additions, not so much.”“Just wondered. He and his friends are the type that don’t get the CO trips. You know, clothing optional. Too ... Tacky. Disrespectful. You know the type. Shit, you know him a lot. She was close to exploding, her heart beat faster and she was having trouble breathing. Finally the muscles in her entire body tensed. The explosion was accompanied by a low guttural moan. The waves started at the base of her stomach, and delightful sensations of pleasure shot through her. "I'm Cumming," it wasn't her telling him she was there so much as pleading for him to stop, but he didn't stop. Her orgasm continued on and on as he didn't let up.Finally she begged, "No – more – please.". It was hot that day, humid and the hard work had made me sweat something fierce so my friends visit was a welcome reprieve from the heat. Going into the basement where it was cooler we had the usual small talk that people have when they haven’t seen each other for a long time. Eventually things turned towards ‘personal’ details of our lives. We both expressed disappointment in our current relationships and the lack of passion and sex in our lives. I could tell that she was getting turned on as. Someone had kindly taken a snow shovelto them and heaped the piles of sludge over the sidelines. For the first time in weeks Charlie felt excited – there were othergirls and guys over there, just shooting hoops at the moment. But just likemost congregations of teens, once a few more came along and a critical masswas formed, a full blown game would likely ensue. Charlie had always loved basketball, baseball and football (although herfather drew the line at her playing football, when he found out.