We got something to drink and headed out to our deck where we could people watch folks on the beach and listen to the soothing sounds of the waves bre...king on the shore.Some of Jordan's comments about a few of the beach walkers were hilarious even though some of them were a bit naughty. "If you keep that up I might have to put you over my knee and give you a spanking." I told her to which she blew me a raspberry as she headed back inside."I drank too much – had to pee." was her comment as she. Gretel accepted, getting a bit of cream on her cheek in the process. As Monty tilted forward, napkin in hand, Gretel ogled his chocolate-dusted lips."Do you want to kiss me?" she asked."I have been considering it. Do you want to kiss me?" It wouldn't be weird?"Monty pressed the side of his thigh against hers. "Because we've known each other since elementary school?" Over thirty years, so that is one reason." Gretel clasped her friend's carved upper arms to urge him closer.The tip of Monty's. Had to even go have a little fun herself in her room after. How about that?" Well, I guess she got a lesson, huh?" Do you do it, you know, masturbate?" Sis, ever guy masturbates and every girl does too, for that matter. Don't you?" Well, yeah, sometimes." Sure, sometimes, sure, sure." How far does your stuff spurt out?" You could ask Becca, you know. She's watched it." Yeah, but how about you?" You wanna watch don't you? Just like Becca did." Well ... um ... yeah, maybe, yeah I would." When?". Get home and start that up, get myself ready and have some spare time before 8PM. After a quick pre-bed shower, I slipped some shorts and a plain t-shirt on, got into bed comfortably and relaxed into the initial silence. Shortly after that I realized I heard a bizarre sound; something like a constant hitting, but it was louder sometimes than others. I couldn’t seem to ignore it, not because it was too loud, just strange, so I got out of bed to investigate this distraction. I soon found that it.