It wasn’t long before we had both changed into our sleepwear and taken care of bedtime rituals. Barb had flushed herself clean after our little aqua...ic interlude, remarking that it was her last bottle of Massengill. I told her that she probably wouldn’t need another one, at least until after we had returned home and I knew that there was a ready supply at my apartment. Barb just smiled at me as she knee walked across the bed and curled into my arms in our now familiar spoon position. I. Their tops were already off, floating away from them. “Holy shit,” Michael said. The girls looked at them with the most devilish grins. “You two gonna join us?” Angel asked in her most seductive tone. Michael was pulling off his clothes in seconds. Alan tried to ignore the sight of his friend's huge penis. He pulled off his own clothes and jumped into the pool. Once they were close enough, Alan embraced Angel. “You fucked my sister?” he asked. “Unlike you?” she asked with a grin. Alan gasped.. She hadone hand discretely beneath her desk, holding a pencil that disappearedinto the folds of her short tartan skirt. Her pigtails bounced gently asher eyes glazed over in quiet rapture.Normally, the girl who sat there had been this pudgy self-consciousnerd. Now though, she was anything but. She could have passed for a nerdat a sorority Halloween party, maybe. If it wasn't for her thick rimmedglasses, I don't think I'd even have recognized her at all.One of the girl's neighbors was looking. "Sally continued, "Listen, Dad, Hobby and I have talked this over, and we agree that this is a good thing. You two have some fun. Remember, all work and no play makes for a cranky Dad. Shawn, will you make him relax some?" Count on it, Honey. We will do plenty of 'relaxing.' You just make sure you let someone help you if my little pooper gets out of control." Sounds like a deal," said Sally. "You take care of my man, and I'll take care of yours. If you need any help with Dad, I'm sure you can.