Bruce returned to his chair.“Cold,” said Linda.“Well, I like to help everyone get off on the right foot from the start. Especially hubbies. And ...specially your hubby – for purely selfish reasons.”“You know how to flatter a girl,” teased Linda as she sipped her champagne.James put his right arm on the back of the loveseat behind Linda and rested his hand possessively on her shoulder. His touch made her jump slightly, but she did nothing to discourage her companion. Instead, she crossed her legs. Daughters of architects, sons of leading attorneys, daughters of politicians, sons of bankers and leading businessmen.I think that my mother, more than my father, thought that going to this "exclusive camp" would bring me in contact with an influential and therefore beneficial sector of society that would help me out in future years. Surely the friendships I made at summer camp would "benefit" me in later years and help improve my chances for success in our community's "society."All I knew then. On day three, I went to work, but no matter how I tried, I could not concentrate on anything. My dick was getting hard just at the thought of the smell of her hot, sticky, smelly, wet pussy. Time to get off work. I called her up and she was in pain from pure lust. I knocked on her door and she opened it with nothing on but panties. Her white skin was red and her eyes were opened wide, ready to devour me. The first thing I did was to bury my tongue in her mouth drinking her. I laid her on the. The cool summer air circulated my cock. A thrill passed through me and suddenly I didn't care that I was naked. I walked across the landing and looked into Jane's bedroom, but suddenly I realized how stupid I was acting so I leaned round the door frame, covering as much as I could. “Er, have you got a towel, Jane?” I asked. Jane did take in all of me that was visible. It was a quick glance, but I saw it. My cock rose hard and pushed into the wall. “Oh, sorry Ben.” She picked up the towel and.