She also took a moment to wash off a little in the water. She didn’t want to return home smelling like fish.She had a pretty good idea where she was...and got ready to head home. Her rebreather was not the most comfortable backpack, but it was too valuable to leave behind. She shrugged it back on, adjusted the straps, and then took off at a run.Upon reaching the driveway to her house, she was surprised to see people boiling out of it to greet her. It was like everyone had been waiting for her to. I fell asleep dreaming about uncle Harry and I on a beach and me undressing down to a bikini and asking him to oil my back. When he undid my top he pulled it away from me and dripped the oil between my shoulder blades all the way down my spine and massaged it, sliding his hand inside my pants and over each buttock in turn.I just moaned when he delved between my cheeks and when I looked down I was completely naked, he had somehow removed my pants and tossed them away.I turned over onto my back. I was staggering when I got out, swaying before the mirror as I toweled off. Slipping a finger between my labia, I decided there was no point in trying to dry off down there; the more I tried, the wetter I'd get. I touched the tip of the curious finger behind each ear. A little Eau de Pussy never hurt the cause.The next order was to get dressed. I quickly decided to carry on the motif. I knew just the skirt, a true bargain. It'd come off the sale rack, which might just as well have been labeled. As I pressed my lips to the shiny, taut skin of his glans, my hand jacked the shaft. I heard David making some grunting sounds but I think his mouth was full of my cock. What I found out later was he was trying to warn me that he was about to cum. You have to remember that it doesn’t take much to make an 18 year old boy shoot his load and I guess the sensation of rubbing his cock and balls all over my body, my tongue in his ass, and now jacking him off was just too much. To my total surprise.