.. he and I kind of did it earlier today." Um, no, of course not! He and I both had you yesterday, I had a threesome with Missy and Michelle last nigh..., and you did it with Amber and he on the hideaway bed last night, too. Plus I got sloppy seconds from Shawn, Jonathan, David, and James how many times now?" I declared, even though I already saw the parents there.Both sets looked as if they'd seen ghosts ... yes, multiple ghosts. All color drained from their faces as it now occurred to them that. As the weatherman had predicted, there wasn't a cloud in the sky above me and the heat was raising fast. Two hours later, I was sweating like an Eskimo in a desert. An hour after that my tee-shirt was soaked; my underpants were drenched; and my socks were so wet that they made a 'squishing' sound every time I took a step. What I didn't know at the time was that my shorts had dark sweat stains in some of the most embarrassing places you can imagine.Hoping to be finished by 5:00, I skipped lunch. The old reliable back massage to start things off did the trick. We were now both relaxed. Soon Autumn started with a strange moaning sound almost like purring. “Maybe she was singing herself to sleep. I wasn’t sure at this point. Every one acts differently. I just continued with the massage and when I reached her lower back and rocked her from side to side, she spoke up, “Pete, Barb was right. You do give a very relaxing massage.” Pushing down on her butt while rocking her, I was massaging her. I smile sweetly and say, “Thank you.” You lead me to the bar, squeezing my arm just a bit too tightly. The girl behind the bar quivers under your intense stare. She quickly makes the drinks you’ve ordered us and you sit scanning the room. You are in hunt mode, the look on your face dark and animalistic. So sexy. A waiter comes and shows us to a two-seat table in a dimly lit corner. As soon as we are alone, you reach across the table and trace your finger from my cleavage, up and over my gently.