She and Marty leaned over me and kissed each other, tongues quickly emerging and playing together. Marty climbed over me and the two of them sat up on...the bed, kissing deeply. Their breasts, still covered by shirts, almost touched. Marty put a hand on mom’s breast and mom put her hand over Marty’s, massaged it. They were totally getting into each other.As for me, I just watched. My cock was already soft. Only the tiniest remnants of cum dribbled out. I was mostly lying down, playing with my. Talk about kissing. After Bev and Vicky said goodbye, as only a couple of teenage girls who'd been friends for most of their lives could, Vick came over to me and laid one on me that would have given Karen a run for her money. She said, "I love you, Val," then moved over to say goodbye to my father. He was given the same treatment.The girls helped me get the backpack on comfortably, then tied my rolled up sleeping bag to the bottom. Vicky helped Bev with her sleeping bag, then put canteen. She turned away again, so I kissed the back of her neck. With a slight upward shift of her body, Kate opened her legs slightly, which meant that my next thrust went between her legs instead of up her crack. I could feel my raging boner rubbing against something warm and slippery.“Mmmm, that’s nice, mmmmm, I need your cock Sam, I don’t know when I last had a cock inside me."“Especially an 18-year-old cock?" I asked.“Oh God yes, I need it nowwww."As she said the last word, she pushed her stomach. What was wrong with Nate lately? He had been fine on the bus. He seemed fine out on the lake – until we shared that…moment? In all honesty, I didn’t know what it was we had. I wanted him to kiss me, and I think he wanted to kiss me…but he hadn’t. I gave a growl of frustration. ‘What’s up, moody?’ I heard a voice. An all too familiar voice. I sat up, and saw Aaron standing in front of me, hands on hips. ‘How come you’re out here all on your lonesome?’ he said, parroting a phrase we used to.