The living room was a showcase of his love of technology, including a large TV, four video game consoles, and his personal laptop. …which displayed...a screensaver of busty women in bikinis. I sighed. From where he stood in the kitchen, he could not see me as I glanced down at my chest. Perhaps that was the reason we had never progressed beyond our close friendship, I reasoned. Looking at the girls and women shown in the screensaver, I guessed that the smallest of them would wear a C-cup bra. . One of the others tried to follow him but Blake forced him off the road and into the back of a parked car. Two others came up along side Blake, one on each side of his rear bumper and a couple came for us with one staying behind to close the gate on us. They picked a good spot as the road was not in the best shape here and all we could do right then was to hang on and hope they didn't take us out before we could get into action. It was easy to see sparks flying off Blake's car as they opened up. 3. I’ll walk behind you and take pictures of your hot ass if I can hide my camera or phone.4. My goal is to peak down your blouse if it’s open so I can catch a look at your bra or tits.5. Stealthily staring at women in bikinis is mandatory no matter whether they are relatives, friends, neighbors or complete strangers. 6. I’ll go out of my way to walk behind a tight, hot ass and ogle that butt as it moves and wiggles.7. If a hottie walks by me in a restaurant, bar, coffeehouse or café I’ll. You wash yourself right out, then the plug relaxes the inner muscles, and you’re good to go. Takes about ten minutes. I was trying to hurry this up, but I envisioned some possible very intimate event on the horizon, and I wanted it to be unspoiled and effortless as any sex he had had before. When I finally got out of the bathroom, my bum was really relaxed, and lubed, and I picked my way past the snoring campers to my little bed. I think I only managed to step on one hand and kick only one.