He was spooning me from the back and holding on to my body with his right arm. His arm was over my stomach just above my belly button. I tried to move...very slightly and felt it. He had a raging hardon and it was sticking against my back. He had removed his clothes apparently during the time I was sleeping and was completely naked. I didn’t blame him. The humidity was high and I felt myself burning up from his body heat. I could feel his erection pressed just above the start of my crack line.. Gwen finally moved forward and stopped right in front of Megan. She didn’t kiss or touch her. She simply stood there and stared into her deep, brown eyes. “What can I do to please you?” Megan finally moved and brought her hands up through Gwen’s short, red hair. Her thumbs brushed across the fair, freckled skin on Gwen’s cheeks. Her high cheekbones and slender, pointed nose made her look like royalty. “Sit down against the end of the bed,” Megan ordered as her thumb brushed across thin lips.. ” She couldn’t see the sitcoms of course, but she could listen to them, and she always did.We went to bed. Tomorrow would be another day in the life of a complete loser—me.They were in the pool. They had themselves wrapped around each other. “These tits are the softest things I’ve ever had my paws on,” said Owen, as he massaged her breasts. She pulled him down to her level and kissed him gently.“And they’re yours to feel up whenever you wish,” she said. She laughed and he followed suit. The. Not that it mattered to me at that moment; I was so thoroughly aroused it wouldn't have mattered if the entire Coldstream Guard were waiting to ravish my flushed tingling body.Marianne stepped around behind me and slowly slid the zipper of my dress down and I felt a pair of hands softly touching my breasts; caressing them but not squeezing or pinching, just softly using their palms to caress my already engorged nipples. Oh God, Marianne was right; the sensations were far more intense without.