I was laughing on the inside again.Her ass felt amazing. So big and round. I had to go under her mini skirt. I had to see if she was wearing panties, ... thong or nothing at all. She turned her head to look forward. I slowly moved my right hand under her mini skirt. Her big ass touched the back of my hand. She put her hand on my right hand. She was trying to stop my hand. She kept pushing my right hand away. She was breathing heavier. She was still on her cell phone. She started to slap my right. T’s roomie had left with the original young lady, I found out later that it was his girlfriend, and he had called the others. I was told later that the 6 of them had quite a good time fueled by my little exhibition. I was again placed in the bed of the pick-up and we drove through our little town with me laying in the bed fucking myself with that stupid flashlight. By the time we got back to his place and I got everything put away, it was about 3:45. Without a word, he slapped me on the back. Her tits stood straight out from her chest. They were smooth-skinned and glowed with lust. Her areolas were light red and nickel-sized and her nipples were standing out like pencils. She casually began brushing her long hair. I stepped behind her and wrapped my hands over her breasts and starting caressing them and tweaking her nipples. She moaned and smiled up at me. Then she brushed my hands away and said we had to get to work.I was horny all day. She visited me in my cubicle several. They enjoyed their lunch in the informal setting of the breakfast table, her mother even allowing Lauren to have a glass of wine with her lunch. They helped clear the dishes only to be shooed away into the lounge as Jim offered to do the drying up. Lauren sat in the armchair, as Jim sat near her but on the sofa, the regulation 1 meter distance between them. Over coffee, the conversation again turned to travel, the tourists in Switzerland and the benefit that they brought to the economy.“Let’s.