In that split second eternity, with their eyes searching one another, as he dithered wondering if the view had been an intentional invitation, and whe...her or not he should officially 'notice', or should politely fail to do so, she made up her mind. It had been literally years since she had been truly excited as she touched, held, or been embraced by a lover, and she was not going to lose this opportunity. She'd known, from their exchange of pix online, that he was no young, handsome, stud. But. I could feel myself getting really hard, moreover, he could feel it, and see it, bulging in my jeans. He stopped snogging me and laughed, saying it looked like I was enjoying things!His hand moved to the front of my jeans, rubbing my bulge, making me moan as my swollen cock grew under his hand. ‘Hmmm yes, I like you very much’ he said as he started to undo my jeans. He kissed me again as he pushed his hand inside my boxers, fiddling with my stiff cock with his hand. He stroked me gently, his. We're just reaching an agreement about raising the baby. We're not going to have sex. You can't do this to me again." Stan didn't answer. Instead, he kissed her neck gently, blew in her ear. Mia admitted to herself she liked that, but her heart was still hardened against him. "No!" she said, putting her hands to his in an attempt to push him off, but he only wrapped his fingers around hers, keeping her arms in place while he rubbed his bulge against the back of her shorts like a horny dog.. I tried to look away as they laughed and giggled and went out on the deck to our pool. I sat there and fought the idea of going to look but gave in and went to the window. I saw both girls getting in the water, their nipples hard and showing through their thin tops, laughing and giggling; my hand went immediately to my shorts. The girls splashed and played for a minute and then got out and laid on the lounge chairs on the deck next to the pool....I tried to not stare, and especially not get.