I looked at Peter. I was getting really horny. The rest of the day Julie,me, and Peter decided to go explore Tahoe. Lou, Betty, and Cameron were going...to do some shopping. We all met for dinner. During dinner Cameron kept the conversation flowing easily although somewhat flirty on the pg-13 side. Nothing too bad. Well almost nothing. There were two things he said that were a bit too much, but, being Cameron, no one seemed to mind. At one point he'd commented on Betty's legs. Lou agreed Betty. Tall, busty blondes with tanned skin, to be precise. And blue eyes in all but one case. Sophie and Zoe had made remarks about my “branching out” to date someone with hazel eyes.Somehow, none of the five blondes had been quite right. Usually, after a few weeks to a few months, things either exploded or fizzled out and I'd find myself debriefing with Zoe. Sometimes with Sophie as well, although her advice seldom changed a great deal, even if it didn’t always include chandeliers. Zoe, on the other. She spoke, her voice even more hoarse than before, almost a growl.‘I want you Jay. But you should know I’m not as innocent as I seem. I believe you can handle me,’ she leaned slightly on one leg, the panties around her knees stretching to one side, ‘I believe you know how to fuck me…’I was shocked at her sudden profanity, ridiculously turned on by how young and dirty she looked in the low light, her thin lacy panties drawn tight at her knees. Gone now was the. She had tried to suppress her growing arousal, by frantically pressing her legs together as tightly as possible. In that desperate brief moment, he had effortlessly manoeuvred her submissive body down and over, so that she found herself lying on the couch next to him, her legs spread so that when he pressed his body down onto hers, she felt the rising hardness beneath his pants pressing against her moistened genitals. She gasped as she felt his fingers come into searing contact with her upper.