In my mind I wanted to click my heels together 3 times and wish that I was somewhere else like Dorothy in the Wizard of Oz.I felt a momentary relief w...en the boys’ attention turned to the other two girls that were with us. As each of them stripped naked, I couldn’t stop looking at the boys’ cocks. They were now dripping with what looked like thick sticky pee. At that time, I had no clue what pre-cum was. Eventually all nine of us were naked and it was time to jump into the water. I wasted no. In her little pink bikini, she put all the other girls to shame. She was a hothouse flower in the middle of a field of ferns. I flirted with some of the other girls, but my gaze kept returning to her. Not for the first time, I wished to myself that I’d gotten to her first. I wished she were mine. As the day wore on, my brother kept throwing back beers. We were a lot alike, Mark and I, but one way in which we differed was that he had much more of a taste for booze than I did. By late afternoon. I slowly ran my tongue across her lips, hoping to entice her to open them so we could enjoy a little French-kissing. Although they remained closed to my probing tongue.When the kiss ended, she held me with her eyes and ever so slowly traced the outline of my lips with her finger. My God, I thought, another wave of sensation like that and I’ll come for sure. As it was, my shorts were soaking wet. Sensing my agitation, she said, “Let’s call the dip done and move to the comfort of the TV. We have PVR here, no worries.Mom – Okay. Freshen up. Did you have lunch outside or will you have it now?Me – I will have something now. I am feeling hungry, mom.Mom – Ok, freshen up.I changed into nightwear and had food. Then I went to my room, locked it and texted Veda.Me – Are you free now? We need to talk.After several minutes.Veda – I am busy right now, Rohan. I am preparing dinner for this fat husband I have, I will text you at 9 pm. My husband would be busy watching the news and at that.