"I wasn't asking Bella."I shiver at her demand, it no doubt was a demand, and shakily scoot my chair closer and closer until her foot is under my dres... and pressed against my inner thigh, rubbing small circles against my skin. I was now certain that I was soaked through my thong. She smiles and does exactly what I was hoping she wouldn't; calls the waiter over. I stare at incredulously."Tara, what are you doing?"I whisper harshly. She smirks as the waiter arrives at our table. Suddenly her foot. I better get back to my room.” Mom said, slowly backing up.“Yea, sure Mrs. C.” he answered, not able to take his eyes off of her.I watched him as he stared at Mom as she made her way back to the guestroom, her short nightie bouncing up and down and revealing the matching silk panties. I figured the show was over until I heard Pete whistle under his breath and then quickly look around, as if he were checking to see if I was anywhere near by. When he was satisfied that I was still outside at the. Maybe I shouldn't have been staring at their cocks, but how could I help it? I turned my attention to the movie and began slowly grazing my hand over my cock, slicked with precome, not wanting to come too quickly, though I figured that was eventually the object. Josh was working his cock slowly, too, occasionally fingering the head, maybe spreading his precome, and Will was holding his cock by the shaft, sliding the skin up and down. OK, focus on the movie, I had to tell myself. On the screen,. I wasn't able to resist the final temptation as they walked up the trail out of the trees. Holly's perfect, tight young bottom swaying as she walked all but hypnotized me until it vanished from sight.I threw caution to the wind at that point and had beer number ten. Kicking back in my reclining lawn chair and listening to the music drifting up to me from the lake lulled me into a near doze as the sun set. The moon appeared right over top of the small clearing of my camp, and I stared up at it,.