I bent down and licked her pussy through the panties. I could taste her wetness. She made me do this for about 10 minutes alternating between my tongu... and fingers. By this point her panties were soaking wet. She then made me strip naked and get on the bed on all fours. I could hear her getting something out of a draw. I turned around to see her putting on a strap on. I told her I didn't want to do that. She said if I didn't she would tell the others I was a pervert. I had no choice but to let. "That might be why we got cleared out, so that we can't see if anyone didn't make it back," I replied. We walked in silence for a bit before Cara said, "So, what do we do for the rest of the morning?"I took this chance to attempt a discreet exit. "I'll see you guys at lunch," I said as I started to walk away."Where are you running off to in such a hurry?" demanded Anya.Damn. Didn't think this through. Okay, improvise. "I was thinking of heading over to Dartmouth." Isn't the bus stop the other. She seemed unaware and swigged her beer. "God, I'm hungry," she said as the food arrived.All through the meal Philip kept looking at his daughter, wondering when the little girl in a frilly pinafore and pigtails had turned into a beauty with soft brown eyes, full lips and a voluptuous body. Had he been too busy locked away in his study writing, or had she been hiding herself under the dullness of a school uniform like a cocoon holding a butterfly? Philip couldn't begin to know, but he found. One of the biggest houses I have seen in my life. I walk up to the door and text Jason that I’m there.The door opened and standing there was the boy from the pictures. About 5’ 2” long swooshy blond hair and no shirt and no pants on, just some boxers. He said “are you Cameron?” and I sad “uhhh yeah…” and he walked inside. We walk through this mansion to the living room and Jason is sitting on the couch in his boxers watching a baseball game.I sat down and we talked small talk a bit and I could.