I thought six-thirty would be a good time. She thought that she could make it, but we needn't bother with anything fancy. I told her I had already sta...ted a roast in the crock pot, and there would be plenty. She said she loved roast beef. I said I would make a cream sauce with egg noodles to go with the roast. Samantha loved the idea.Now it was time to wait for the pool party, and then wait for a new list of people to find. Life is pretty good when you're sixteen, and have complete control over. When they came back she said he was a terrific dancer and he then asked me. Rachel sat down finishing her drink, while Danny and I were dancing. He was actually a good dancer, spinning me around throwing me about and making it look cool. As the song was coming to a end he pulled me close and said to me I was a real sexy woman, look much younger then I am and I should take off my bra. I was stunned by his sudden audacity and stormed back to the table and told Rachel I was going home. Danny. Hers held my face while she kissed me like it was our first time. We lay there for a while just making out before she offered, "I'm getting a little chilly, how about we jump in the hot tub now." That sounds like a great idea," I replied as she slid off of me before we both walked hand-in-hand to the deck. We grabbed our beers and slid into the warm water for a relaxing soak. We were side-by-side with her head leaning on my shoulder before I asked, "So what did that comment about you paying for. Feeling the excitement that the prospect of an orgasm always instilled in me, my pussy quivered as I stripped off my clothes and tossed myself on my bed. There was no way I'd get that monster into my tight pussy without lube, so I grabbed some from my top drawer. Then I stretched across my bed, spread my legs and began to rub my clit. I sighed and licked my lips as I circled my clit with my finger, tapping on it lightly as I thought of the guys next door. In my fantasy I was kneeling between.