The Saturday weather was perfect. Of course, the patio had the usual mid to late-afternoon sun worshippers, who were slathered with suntan lotion and ...aying nearly naked in their nearly infinitesimal thongs or G-strings. Bridget was the only one fully naked.Colin kept his head, since he’d seen the scene about ten days earlier. He didn’t gawk nearly as much as the three other men. Beth merely whipped off her bright green top and tossed in an empty chair. The other women in their group looked at. When we were done with the meal, we sat around the remains and continued the discussion. I wasn’t about to think that this display of wealth was all for me. They wanted to know where Widemouth stood.“You should understand that I can’t really speak for Widemouth. I live there, and most of my crew are from there, but I am not a town leader. At best I can say that they will listen to my opinion.”Jono interrupted me. “He ALWAYS says that. Whenever he wants us to do something he always starts out. Soon mom would be home and here I was sitting on the couch with my legs wide and soiled shorts. Reaching down for the remote I turned off the TV. My legs wobble a bit as I stood up. I had to place my hand on the couch to steady myself. My still enlarged clit being really sensitive as I closed my legs. Even my soiled wet shorts were wedged up between my puffy labia’ s. Creating little pussy spasms with each step that I tried to take. It took me awhile to make it up the stairs to. Without needing any prompting, I went up to him,knelt down and started blowing him obligingly.While doing that, he started asking me questions. DoI have a girlfriend? Will I tell her about this?I had to answer him in between me sucking him off.Yes. No. How could I possible tell her?He told me he’d very much like to meet her. Then hestarted going into detail about all the things hewould make her do. Everything he’s done to me andthen some.Hearing him talk that way about my girlfriend.