I stuttered at the feeling of anticipation, stimulation and sheer excitement as her tender little hands found my cock, my balls and two fists full of ...ubic hair. I sucked in a breath through my clinched teeth and my knees started to buckle. Her eyes never left mine until she looked directly at my swelling cock just inches in front of her face. Then tenderly, she put both hands around it, pulled it forward a little until it was tenting my shorts and gently kissed the head of it. Again I. Just left to thoughts, Heather wondered about what she normally did, having sex. No matter how embarrassed she would be, the seat would be soaked by the time they reached her drop off point. When they pulled up, Heather's legs wobbled being that she seemed to have worked herself up more so than when she was held captive. Walking in the night, Heather was almost worried about running into someone, but then, that too turned to thoughts of a sexual nature. Specifically, maybe a group of young men. Someone had gotten really sick, everywhere, in Bambi’s room. That left Tee and Dee’s room. Both of them started squirming around the covers when I came in.“We hoped you would come to our room tonight if you didn’t sleep somewhere else. Everyone started doing a lot of stuff with each other after we were sent to bed. Before we came on this trip Bambi was great at playing a bitch to everyone and screwing any cock she wanted, but whenever she came home she came to us to cuddle her as she cried. She. She found herself spending more time in front of her vanity mirror, brushing her hair, looking at herself, wondering what she looked like from right outside her window. At night, with her lights out, she lay under her covers and thought about what Mike had said, and what he told her he'd seen.She was a little bit ashamed of the feelings that this brought out in her, and of the itchy, wet feeling, that seemed always present between her legs, just before she finally went to sleep.Even her dreams.