My hairless outer lips were bathed in the flowing juices captured by the crotch gusset of my panties. That sometimes annoying voice of reason was murm...ring in the background that when I eventually sat down I was going to have an embarrassing damp mark to explain.I was groovin' looking down at Vi's boobs and stiffening nipples, imagining how they'd feel in my mouth, rubbing my pussy against the chair listening to my new friends appreciative sounds. I'm not exactly sure how long the message. I had a good idea what Sarah planned.“If we can get a rope over that branch, we’d be able to swing into the water, Tarzan-style.”“Come on,” said Julia. “We’re not children, Sarah. We don’t need a swing.”“You’re always little miss grumpy,” said Sarah. “Fine. You don’t have to use it.” She found a rock and tied it to the end of the rope, and then Sarah, Prisha and I took turns trying to throw it over the branch. Julia watched with disdain.We laughed and traded insults as we each tried and failed. At fourteen, this was Eric's first chance to ever really do anything with agirl. And now he would have an entire summer to experiment with his very ownsister! He could do anything. He was going to know every way to please a womanby the time this summer was over. Jake returned with his camera, taking picturesof Denise. When his roll of film ran out he untied her from the table and sether hogtied body down on the floor. And released her from her hogtie. Liftingher, Jake set her on the couch and. .." she drawled as I closed the cabinet door. The sullen look turned blank when she saw me holding the other glass. "I guess not." See? Some brunettes are quite beautiful and can be brilliant when they take the time to think."She watched in silence as I opened the bottle and sniffed the cork, but her eyes reflected the activity behind them. She was taking the time to think.I poured a taste of the Beaujolais and sipped it. "Nicely full and fruity," I said.Her eyes rolled up like she was trying.