Hook reluctantly let go of Mr. Smee. "After this is over you are going to give your Captain some sugar baby." Mr. Smee had a dreamy look on his f...ce and simply nodded. "Well, what are you seadogs doing? Don't just stand there! You! Seamus! Go set up the wooden plank so our lovely here can take a walk and meet the sharks! AAARRRRRHHH!" "Sharks!?" Wendy gulped. "Yeah, this is the part of the story where you have to walk the plank." George replied. "Haven't you ever read. You know Brad is the big man on campus and real popular with everyone. Even I'm more popular than you and I'm just mediocre jock." Chuck said"I've got a plan. She won't know what hit her. First off, as soon as I know that she's not with that dipshit Brad any longer, I'm planning on sending her flowers anonymously. With the flowers, I'll send an unsigned love letter just to let her know that she has got an admirer."Mike replied."But what if Brad or some other douche bag tries to take credit for. Those golden mounds standing tall and erect have been playing naked in the sun ... there’s not one fucking sign of a bikini top ever being on them.By the time I looked over at Hennessy, she was pulling the bottle down, swiping the back of her left hand across her lips, with her huge brown titties wobbling, long after she passed the bottle to Allison. I had to look twice, after wiping my eyes - Allison’s shirt is wadded up down around her waist and her little cherry-red, pointy nipples are aimed. It doesn't take long before I feel the tingling of an approaching orgasm. I rub myself faster, and cry out, "Oh yes mommy!!" As I cum all over my hand. **** The following days passed uneventful. Daddy hadn't come back yet and Mommy and I were going out shopping. As we passed by the shops, we went into our favorite. Little Miss Boutique. They sell the most adorable women's clothes and acsessories. Anything from lingerie to shoes to bra tape. I decided to grab some of the sexier lingerie pieces.