We lathered each of our bodies from head to toe with shower crème, lingering over each others breasts and backsides. When Lydia rubbed crème into my...back and arse cheeks she followed it up by pressing her warm, smooth body against mine. I was only too happy to oblige and we held each other tight in a clinch as we faced each other. We tenderly kissed and as we lathered our respective pussies we soon found ourselves stroking each others’ soapy clits. The movements were slow and gentle. Just the. We had drunk a couple of beers each and we were looking for something to do. The game was due to start in an hour or so. Suddenly, an idea came to my mind."Let's play truth or dare," I said triumphantly."Good idea!" Chris said and the other two guys, Pete and Paul, agreed.Chris was a tall, athletic guy and a great gambler as well. After a few rounds it was his turn to play."Truth or dare?" Paul asked."I dare!" Chris said really sure of himself."Well, I dare you to take off your clothes and. You might get the impression that it became one continuous orgy of sexual stimulation every day. Even though we both would have enjoyed it, we were not yet totally controlled by our hormones. In fact orgasms were typically a week or two apart. Her sitting on my lap didn't happen all that often either. In fact there were even times when we would sit in separate chairs. One thing that did happen every day was the kiss good-night and the hand holding as we came down to breakfast in the morning. Oh. And just start talking and stroking his upper thigh then his crotch. I don't really know why I started doing this looking back, I vaguely remember feeling his cock through his pants and it felt really big. He told me to follow him down an ally and he gets his cock out. I got on my knees and put it in my mouth, it tasted so awful like so so salty. haha again, gross looking back at it, but I didn't mind at all when I was drunk. I sucked it for a while then he lay down and I straddled him and.