But the aftermath isn’t so comfortable. I was sure it would pass eventually, but took it easy anyway as I walked toward the bathroom.With Rick in to..., I flicked on the light to the bathroom and caught myself in the mirror. My hair was a mess, my shoulders and knees were red. I quickly turned around and saw how raw my ass looked. I looked like I’d just been abused. “Look what you’ve done!” I yelled jokingly.“Hey man, you asked for it.” Rick replied. It was true. I certainly did ask for it. Over. The dog kept moving over to nuzzle Sara, and Mike kept pulling him back. Sara noticed that Mike was sneaking peeks at her every chance he got. Sara was used to that. In her early 20s, she was hot, with a beautiful face and a nice body. She knew guys liked to look, especially at her 32DD tits. Most guys never really got past those tits, but Mike seemed to be having a good look at her flat belly and slim hips, too. Of course, she wasn't exactly dressed to cover any of it up, in a skimpy. HtmlBobby was knocking at the door so I pulled up my shorts and went upstairs to let him in. I greeted him with a smile and a prominent bulge. We went down to my room, I asked him if he was ready to pick up where we left off at the pool. He said "Yes I'm ready and it looks like you are too." I laughed and told him "I was just getting myself warmed up when he arrived. Sit down and we can look through my porn magazines." We scanned the pages together and I watched his eyes light up and soon I saw. . was quite possibly, painfully, crushingly... wrong... had shaken both of them to the core of their young souls.Sammy had thought her vision of where Bobby lay hidden on the hill was a validation; a validation of her expectation to be with Bobby... to marry Bobby... to bear his children.She remembered an earlier conversation with Patty. When the older girl described missing the ship she had been planning to board her whole life. And feeling like jumping in the ocean to swim after it... Sammy.