What was he thinking about? As he undressed for bed, he brushed his arm against the end of his cock. It was raw! He was sore and tender and didn't eve... want to consider thinking about fucking anyone until it felt better.Thankfully, the next week was filled with rain and chilly weather. While he still had to be on duty as a life guard, the numbers of people at the pool each day was down substantially. His attention was not distracted by anyone in a bikini that might have caused him to regret his. I didn't make a request or even a suggestion as to what might be inappropriate behavior. That could never happen.Sure, cousins Ben, Tyler and Malcolm would be there. Ben's attitude made me suspicious. Tyler and Malcolm were superstars at inducing fear. They were capable of attending a religious retreat and turning it into an event where they were the only ones not arrested.However, Louis would also be there. I felt confident he would not let things get out of hand. Rich would be there as well. When he first arrived, I felt like my heart would burst in my chest. I just stood there as he slowly approached me. His arm went around my waist and pulled me tight to him. He didn't say a word; his hard cock in his trousers said everything he wanted to say. Roughly he forced my legs open, pulled aside the gusset of my white school knickers and pushed his cock into my virgin pussy. After that we would meet most weekdays, his long hard cock filling me up nicely. Being older he would teach me. Reynolds said, solemnly. He reached into his pocket and handed Missy a sealed envelope.I watched as Missy stared at the envelope. I could see that she recognized the writing on the outside. With a sad smile, she broke the seal and pulled a two page letter from the envelope, walking over to the sofa to sit and read her father's last message to her.A tear trickled down Missy's cheek as she read her father's words. She slumped into the sofa and held the letter to her chest. I walked over and sat.