We were there, Eric’s tent was still on his lot, and a couple of others on the far side of the campground were still there. Now we pretty much had ...he campground to ourselves. I got up and was sitting outside at our campsite drinking some coffee. Danny had gone to the bathroom to take a shower. We have a shower in the camper, but it is a little exciting to shower in the campground showers. They only have curtains for doors and there are several showers in a row giving the illusion of. As I was about to turn another page I heard my mom called my sister's and my name. Jennifer, Sarah dinner is ready!!!!!As fast as I could I hid the magazine in the bottom of my underwear drawer and headed downstairs for dinner, I knew well if I didn't another Sarah dinner is ready would follow and after that my mom would be at my door making sure I headed down to dinner, normally I would've waited until she came and got me but this time I wanted her no where near my room and that magazine that. I recall the sight of her hard nipples in that wet bathing suit clinging to her curves. I imagine how it would feel to touch her through wet spandex. I imagine how she would shiver when I do, and how her powerful, muscled body would flex to mold into me. Just as I imagine sliding my hands underneath the clingy fabric, to touch and pet and pinch all her sensitive places, I slide my hand into my trunks and touch myself. I'm more than half-hard. I blame her and her one-piece suit. It leaves too. The fathers warmly welcomed Rick and Jay as if they were visiting dignitaries from another country.On the way to their hotel, Rick and Jay rode in Naina's father's car. The girls were not allowed to ride with them. The fathers accompanied the boys.Getting right to the point, Naina's father spoke for both men. "Rick, Jay, what are your intentions concerning our daughters? They have told us all about how you treated them so well during their visit to your school. Sirs, we think they are deeply in.