At first, the girls all huddled around us, watching us get the charcoal going. But we shooed them all away, with only the L's remaining, my guards for...the day; and we kept them at a respectful distance. It turned out; the other four watched us with the security cameras on the TV. The all seemed amazed at our ability to cook using fire.As we grilled the massive pile of meat we had waiting, the 3 of us got caught up on what had been going on in town. What girl was dating what guy; that kind of. "Alex taught you?" I said. He nodded. My cock grew to it's 8 inch hard as I started fucking his mouth. With every thrust he took me in deeper. His tongue felt like magic working together with his lips. He clearly was better at blowing then Kevin. "Shit you're a blowjob master I'm about to cum." I said. I came in his mouth and he swallowed every drop. He got up and said "Thanks Jake." and ran into the room. He left the door cracked, perhaps by accident. I could hear them talking. I finished. "I don't mind holding her hand. Things like that are fine." See!" Madeline said. "Robin is my friend."She smiled at me, a huge smile. I squeezed her hand and we walked.There was nothing wrong with holding hands. Nor kisses, small kisses. Nor hugs. Sweet Madeline.The other partygoers were fascinated with me. I was the novelty, the new toy. They wanted to touch and kiss, to hold and pet, always with Sara's permission. "She's so pretty," one woman said."What's her name?" asked a tall blond man in. I work-out regularly and maintain a sexy figure and like to dress as sexy as I can get away with for the given occasion. For all you data-oriented men, I'm petite, at 5'1, 110 lbs, and c-cupped in the boob department. My now ex-boyfriend always paid for my trip, and spoiled me in other ways which I adored. Things were real exciting, I guess because of the long-distance. Sadly, this last trip ended things for us. It wasn't something either of us expected, but things just developed that way. On.