"Give it 5 minutes before you go in the water," she warns.I'm led to a beach chair and told to lay on my back. I'm still tenting."Please..." I beg aga...n."You like this!" Abby tells me. "Why?" I don't," I mumble."Baloney," she says and points to my crotch.I don't need to tan. I'm beet red already. I lay on the recliner with myhands over my crotch and this makeshift security detail keeping me here.Often they point out my plight to passers-by. "Have you met Jason? Wellthere he is. Wave hi. Shake. She then turned in the seat and lowered her tank top showing me her small breast with dark nipples.. She told me that she masturbated last nite thinking of me fucking her pussy.She proceeded to rub her pussy through her shorts and say I know you want me I see the way you look at my ass. I told her to take off her horts and play with herself while I attempted to drive. She lifted has ass and pulled down her shorts and was sitting with a light blue thong that was wet as hell in the crotch. I. She shudders and then pushes me from the bed.She grabs her belt, and refastens it, then pushes me from the room with my face adorned with the evidence of my shame.The heavy wooden door closes behind me, and I find myself face to face with Sir Ronald, a knight betrothed to Missy.He had heard everything, judging from the bulge in his breaches, and the fact that his hard sceptor is in his hand, being pleasured by his motions. When Missy pushed me from the room, she had pushed me right into a. You see the thing is… aw hell! You’ll figure it out.’ There was a pregnant pause I felt should be filled with something, what I didn’t know. Just as I was about to try, he started again. ‘How are The Talks?’ ‘Not as terrible as I imagine if they were with your mom!’ I joked. ‘Yeah. Those were some trying times for both of us. I don’t know how she got me to open up so much, but she did. And it did me a world of good! I used to be like you Tom, I could be the life of the party, until the girls.