As the clock ticked toward 11 pm Sunday evening Coach Winslow was just finishing some strategy work in his study when Meg came to the door, leaned on ...he jamb and watched him for a minute before speaking."Can you finish that in the morning? I've got my lesson plans done and we should go to bed." She asked with a smile on her face, a leftover from their lovemaking earlier."Sure, I was just going to go get you." Coach said as he stood and walked to her, kissing her and putting his arm around her. When I got there I found there was another dilemma I hadn't considered. I wanted to take off my wet bikini bottoms. I could put on the dress, and take them off under the cover of the dress. On the other hand I was still dripping wet and didn't want to get the dress all wet with salty water. All of a sudden my exhibitionistic tendencies hit me, and I just felt so excited from the thought of undressing in front of Greg and to see what he would say. I knew he was standing close behind me, but I. Jeannie and I were running pretty much on parallel tracks when it came to sexual fulfillment. If she told me that Al had unhooked her bra, and played with her tits, then the next opportunity I had, I'd allow Ted the same,"privilege". That way, neither one of us got too far,"ahead," so to speak. It was a game we'd been playing for years, only now, it involved real guys, and real cocks!Anyway, last night after our first double date, I'd told Jeannie that I had unzipped Ted's pants, and felt his. I know where one was , it was holding my hard throbing dick, she was jacking me off very slowly. I saw James adjust himself a few times , I bet she had his in her other hand. I started to cum so I pushed her hand away. She never even cared she turned her back toward me and was using both hands on James's equipment. the bubbles made the water white on top but I sware every so often I could see the black head of his cock pop out of the foam. I said I need to piss..I'll be back as I was climbing.