And I rose to the occasion.I took the bottle from her hand and said, “Mona, you will spoil the carpet. Let me have the bottle.”Plucking the bottle...from her hand, I upended it on her blouse, pouring all the remaining water on her blouse. Now it was totally transparent from all sides. The effect was exquisite. Much of the water fell on her skirt and wetted it. The cabin was AC. The goose bumps on her skin were clearly visible.“I am sorry for the accident. I really am.” I said.“No, sir, it is all. ’ She laughed. ‘Those were good times.’ ‘Why did you leave Furman after just two years?’ ‘I thought I knew more than anyone else and I didn’t need to go to college. That was a stupid mistake.’ I was surprised at her honesty. ‘So what happened after you left college?’ ‘I left home. I was almost 20 and tired of the farm life. I wanted some excitement. While my parents and sister were away, I just packed and left. My dad and mom had been strict and we were not allowed to do things all our. Then dad dropped the bomb on me that he was running the ad this weekend while they were away. He said it would be good for me to handle the responsibility of selling it, but I knew he was doing it to make sure I didn’t stray too far from the house because people would be calling. Not that I had anywhere to really go these days, not since Becky had broken things off a few weeks ago. Now I went to class, worked at Starbucks and moped around. I’d managed the weekend off in case something fun. Naked as they day we were born.I'll be the first one to admit, in the beginning it felt a little weird, a little strange. And though we had done it ... and often in fact, years ago now, that was then. This was indeed now. And yet, surprisingly, after only a few minutes, and some additional coaxing and prompting, the three of us soon stood there jacking ourselves off in front of the girls. Though again, not without some real additional incentive for us to be doing so.They were too now. Tit for.