“But here goes, anyway.”She reached over and cupped my scrotum in her hand, simultaneously running the middle finger of her other hand down my spi...e. My cock jerked upright as if it had been electrified. The little witch squealed in delight and clapped her little hands. Melanie gurgled.“If she wasn't my best friend, I would be worried about that reaction,” my wife told the group.“I would worry about that anyway, if I were you,” Tina commented. “Suzie obviously has power over your man.”“It's. Each wave storms in, crashes over the non-existent beach, and retreats. A blood red sun, sitting low in the sky watches quietly. A small block of clay breaks off the cliff and falls. A wave greedily pulls it towards the lake. The next wave screams and grabs the clay, flinging it back against the cliff. The scene resembles two little kids squabbling over a toy. A quick scan of the skies shows no looming storm clouds. A large wave rewards my inattention by sending up a fine mist. I laugh as the. I might not have been sure if I had ever heard of her, her face did seem familiar. She noticed I was staring, she smiled.“Are you nervous, Charlie?” Her first words to me, apart from an absent greeting minutes ago. She sounds friendly, comfortable.“I don’t know, I—“ I’m stumbling through my words, “yes, a little bit,” I admit.She chuckles, “Don’t worry. It’s your first time, right?”“Yes…”“Are you doing it for your credit?”“I don’t—is that, is that the reason? Usually?”“I think it is, but. He pulled himself next to Anne, lifting a little so he could use his left hand on her as well. Weight on his left elbow, Stan caressed the right side of her face and her earlobe with that hand while his right started slowly stroking her left breast. Anne cooed appreciatively. Stan studied his lover while he stroked her with his fingers. She lay there, lips parted slightly, a flush spreading across her chest. Her nipples were small and pink but erect and rock hard. A once familiar yet different.