I had wanted to hit the back roads and avoid the traffic on the main drag, but had forgotten about the weekly anti-war protest and bonfire at the lake... A detour had been set up, forcing us to circle the event. It consisted of the usual suspects: about a hundred and twenty student activists - mostly members of Students For A Democratic Society with a smattering of militant blacks who seemed out of place on our almost lily-white campus - along with a number of Marxist professors from the. ”Dorothy looked me directly in the eyes, “Can you leave us here until dinner is ready. I need him to scratch an itch. Being nude in front of a man I don’t know and wondering what our children are doing in the pool is driving me nuts. Please let him take care of me and we can talk more after we eat.”Jill was laughing as she approached with Ramona following her, “Dorothy, we have been standing behind you since you sat in the hot tub. I saw you openly staring at my man’s shaft and I know that you. He held them in his feminine hands and felt their soft weight. He found the feeling of his breasts being held turning himself on, even though he was the one holding them. He felt his highly sensitive nipples spring erect. He felt an even bigger erection between his thighs.He looked in the mirror at his groin and legs. The legs were far less muscular than the ones he was use to and far shorter, but they were still male legs, he was relieved to have a penis but he realised as he looked at it,. ." Allie, I'll fit. My hand is full of your cream, you're well lubed. But if you aren't sure you want to yet, we'll wait." I sighed."You won't be too disappointed?" No, the alternative is pretty darn tempting, as well." I said with a sly chuckle."You're telling me? I know what to expect now and I want to taste you like you taste me. But you have to stop fingering me, you're making me crazy." She said as she tried to brush my hand from behind her."Here," I said, 'Get in between my legs so I can.