“There has to be a gallon of cum down there.”“Then we better hurry.”We hustled down the dock and into the water. Lauren told me to go first; s...e would be along in a minute. I just nodded, dried off, got dressed, and headed for the fires. At least my back did not hurt this morning as I shouldered my pack. It was still tender, but it did not hurt. As I walked, I could not help but remember my dream. Something had happened last night, and those words, from another life it seems, came back to haunt. The women could feel their hearts and pulses racing, their heads were spinning and they were starting to feel some attraction for their dance partners and that would be unacceptable in their social circle. So, they were getting ready to "graciously" bow out when their partners offered to take them out to the gazebo for some fresh air. Please, they say, one last quiet dance, just the four of them. Cynthia and Stacy couldn't see the harm in it and nobody would notice them. They agreed to. I’m trying to be less innocent.”I fondled Pam’s erogenous zones, driving her back up the horniness scale until she was panting and asking for me to fuck her. She admitted, “This is the first sex party I’ve ever been to. I couldn’t even create fantasies about this I was so naïve. If you do this often, I hope you’ll keep inviting us. I love fucking new and different people. I never want to leave. I hope this goes on and on.”I smiled, “Well, let me give you something to help remember us by ... an. While we were talking she turned her back to my back stood close to me and I felt her ass. I enjoyed the moment but I also didn't want anyone to see that I am flirting with guests. We continued to talk, make jokes, then we took pictures, selfies together. I was already thinking about her when she was looking at me and talking with a soft voice, however her friend was always with us so I didn't have a chance to take our relationship to another level. It was the first time I was flirting with.