I would try to ignore her, but herrecommendations would always make me start to daydream.* * * * * * *"Hey Charlie, this is Ken" Hey Ken, what's going...on?" I was sitting here thinking that we might go out and spend a night onthe town. Maybe see who's out tonight. We might even get lucky tonight,who knows. Are you up for it?"I hadn't really been out for awhile, and this seemed like the perfectopportunity to have some fun and see what transpires."Sure. Let's see if there are any ladies out there. To one side, there was a large room with small tables, cupboards and activity centers stored along the walls. On the other were a couple of washrooms, a kitchen area and two large bedrooms with bunk beds. There was also a small room with a single bed for children that needed some 'quiet time.' At the far end of the entry hall, the wall was a fully glassed affair with a double panelled hinged door opening to a large fenced play area. About three quarters of the play area was paved in cement and. After puttingeverything in my backpack, I went to the living room and chatted withthe rest of our companions as we waited for the three to finish in thebathroom. All the time I was conversing with some of my friends, my mind wassomewhere. I was imagining what might be happening in the bathroom. Timand Wacky were engaged in tongue duel while Ben was in their middlesquatting as he sucked Tim and Wacky's cock. Then Tim would disengagefrom their liplock and would ask Ben to a doggy position.. Somehow, knowing that where my fingers will follow a smooth, soft swellalong my inner thighs, I'll find only a simple flattened curve where mylegs meet. An inward turn.Somehow, my heart does not thud as I lay a finger between those lips,feel how they will part, how they could open for another's desire. Iwonder if I'll dare: for now, there's just the small weight of myfinger, laid between my lips, barely easing them apart. My shiver inresponse is just enough.I wonder if this is what I have.