Expecting someone?” Rachel said as she pulled her shirt off and hugged Gaby in the hallway.“Look what I brought you, Gaby,” Rachel told her and ...ifted my shirt to show her my bikini with my bulge constantly growing.”“Hi, Guy. I’m so glad you came with Rachel. Y’all come on in. We have the place to ourselves until about midnight.”“Mom wanted you to come back up with us, so she could meet you. Leave a note for your sister and Mom and come with us.”“Wait, let me leave the note and get some. But as soon as she was done, she felt his hand slowly massage her boob and then stopping. She stared at him, wondering why he was teasing her so. Before she could protest he pulled her shift off. Hearing her say it had made him almost shatter with lust but he wanted to drag it on just a little longer. He felt his dick throbbing inside his pants, aching to feel the tightness of her body. He bent down taking her nipple in his mouth. Slowly sucking and tugging while he massaged her other boob.. At first in pairs we could see, then again we were blindfolded and our partners were chosen. Who gave me that erotic touch, which breast pressed into my back, will my hand touching that groin be remembered after today.And then, after some sound exploration, and sharing experiences (and lunch) – plus a chance to check in with K – we began the final exploration. Both K and I chose to work with random people. We were gathered in threes. Each took a turn to ask for whatever they wanted to be. " He's what? Twenty-seven?" Twenty-six," I countered."That's getting closer to normal," she admitted."Uh-huh. And exactly how do you think you can tell an eighteen year old girl who she can't date?" Her parents know?"I told her the story about Jason formally asking permission to date Susan.Sara giggled. "He always had a twist on words," she admitted. "And he didn't seem rude or coarse. And you KNOW how construction guys can be." She raised an eyebrow at me. "But you weren't either, you know..