“I can’t believe I’m this nervous about whether or not we show up.” “Me too,” added Terry. “Well, if they don’t show up it will be the...r loss. OK, ‘our’ loss but, their loss too.” Julia’s phone alarmed at eight and nothing happened. “Oh, well.” Terry snatched the champagne from its bucket and started to unwrap the foil when their hairs stood on end and all the light seemed to get sucked out of the room. When the light faded up, they saw that their party guests had arrived. Terry and Julia stood. Mostly inadvertently, but occasionally on purpose. Not a lot, but enough to make me ashamed once or twice. Hey, I just turned 17, and no kid is perfect. But I like to think, basically, I'm a decent person. I like to think I'm nice. And that's to everybody-much less to someone I was interested in, and wanted to get to know better.So, I started to get a little peeved. What it did was make me do something very uncharacteristic. I'm no shrinking wallflower, but I'm not overly aggressive either, not. I took my time as I knew she was enjoying it, and by the time I'd finished her hard nipples were pointing towards the sun.By the time I'd stripped, she was on her feet. "Now you lie down and I'll cover you." Very enthusiastically I did as I was told. Her delicate hands traced every part of the front of my body and she missed nothing out. When she'd finished I was stirring sexually.After half an hour we turned over and again covered each other with the sun oil. This certainly upped my arousal. I reply to Amanda, in an authoritative tone, “Rub your pussy and clit, but do not cum. Not just yet.” Amanda moans in protest and purrs, “Yes, Sir.” Amanda loves orgasm denial, she loves being teased and stimulated for hours and not being allowed to cum. I love her in that state. She looks so sexy, aroused, moaning and trembling. “I allow Nadia to masturbate for a minute or two, and then order her to squeeze my cock with her pussy. She is all too happy to obey. I watch her stomach muscles.