After we were done we sat in the basement watching TV, as it was cooler than the rest of the house. My next older br0ther was with his swim coach at t...e local swim club getting ready for a summer of swim meets. So we were alone, dinner was already on the stove for self-serve, as the cook left early on Friday nights. Mark and I sat there, and of course the subject of Cindy came up, then the BJ and off we went on a tirade of what we wanted to do: the fantasies of young men and future sexual. Shoving it inside my mouth, where my lips clasped around the shapely mound upon her chest. Sucking on it, using my tongue to caress and play with her hardened nipple inside as it scraped across my tongue. I turned to the other, while the water dripped down over our two naked bodies. Trickling down her neck, over her ample sized chest as teardrops fell off her erect nipples below. I kissed parts of her upper body, over her chest, across her neck as my hands ran up the smooth shapely spine of her. Like me a lot of the guys wheren't consumed by pornography. All of use did agree that we did want to be able to talk about it though so we came up with "the play" code. We used things like batting curve to talk about body shapes and running yards for legs. For some time we where stumped on how to talk about breasts in till I hit on a "play gared" because of cup sizes. This format made sence to us do to the fact that the majority of the group was involved with one sport or the other. Up to this. When she finally came up for air, she leaned back in my arms while still pressing her bulging tummy against my rampant cock. "I thought perhaps we'd have hors d'oeuvres here first," she said with a naughty grin. "It feels like you might agree," she continued, sensuously flexing her hips as her abdomen massaged that most obvious sign of my arousal."Only if the hors d'oeuvres come wrapped in a sexy negligée," I replied."Will this one do?" she asked, stepping back into the room and slowly.