Er stand also mit dem Rücken wieder vor mir, jedoch hatte er diesmal seine Arme gleich nach hinten genommen. So geschah es, dass er immer öfters mit...meinem anschwellenden Glied Kontakt hatte. Ich hatte so nach kurzer Zeit eine richtige Latte.Er spürte das natürlich und nach einigen Minuten merkte ich, wie er mit seinen Händen ein Körbchen bildete, in das ich zwangsweise immer hineinglitt, wenn ich seine Muskeln knetete – und was mir auch immer mehr gefiel.Dann hatte er irgendwann meinen Steifen. Her mom came around the corner asking "What are you doing back here so soon darling?" with a slightly worried look on her face."Hi Mom, I just thought you would like to meet a new friend of mine" Vicky told her as she stepped forward to give her a hug."Oh you, why didn't you call first you minx" she scolded as they hugged."And warn you so you would have the Spanish Inquisition ready? I think not" Vicky retorted laughing.Vicky's mom was beautiful black haired fit woman a couple of inches shorter. I knew how she was and we had no commitment. Even if I didn’t “get lucky”, I’d get all the pussy that I could handle when I took her home. I just couldn’t mind that it would be very well used.I paid for my beer band and got my first cupful and wandered around the bonfire. I’d forgotten my blanket so went back to the car to get it and found a nice place to settle where I could see the ocean.A woman who looked somewhat older than me walked slowly, looking around. She spied me sitting by myself. I glanced into the mirror as an older model car pulled out and began following. I made a couple of turns and it stayed with me all the way to Penelope’s school. I let her out and watched as she walked inside before getting back in, “someone is following us.”Megan looked up from the papers she was reading, “what?”I glanced back as I pulled out into traffic and the car pulled out to follow us, “someone is following us.”She turned to glance back through the tinted glass, “who?”I smiled, “I do not.