Then she came up with a little rhinestone-decoratedhat with a poufy veil, big button earrings and a new black patentpurse. The sleeves were three-quar...er and she made me put on these hotpink gloves. Everything was black but my hands.I barely kept up with her as we walked over to the restaurant. I triedto tell her how uncomfortable I was and that everyone was staring butshe wouldn't listen. When we got there, Jeannie was so totallydifferent. She gave me a big hug and told me that she had a. "Uh-huh." My response was a whisper. Her fingertips were so soft they burned my flesh, even through the swimming trunks."He hasn't been here all summer." Ummmm." Lisa was very good with her hands. My prick was now exposed to the direct sunlight. It was a move so deft, she had obviously had a lot of practice, to be so good. I heard a small gasp when she saw it out in the open. A typical response. But still no hysterical screaming. I took that for a good sign."It must hurt, all swollen like. .. I need you inside me now." The words are a mystery, but only because of the way they sound. From your lips, the breathy whisper is both a command and a plea. A battle cry and desperate wish all at once. I still plunge deeper and rub faster, seeing how much you can take, your moans barely drowned out by the music inside and the sound of exploring you from within.Each slide back and forth seems to have awoken an endless flow of juices, like I've tapped a deep and fragrant tight well that's. "Stop it!" she said. "You just went all spacey on me. We have to atleast try not to diddle ourselves. Every time we do, we just lose ourminds, literally."I pouted, but I knew she was right. I'd just taken a trip into theozone."We've got to get some clothes on, and we've got to get out of thishouse. I need to clear my head." Where should we go?" I asked."I don't know. Anywhere. I can't focus right now. Here." She handedme a pair of her jeans, the stretchy kind, and a pair of bikini.