I had thought long and hard about wearing a bra, but decided not to wear one would give the game away before I was ready. “Let me make everyone feel...comfortable. If you forgot your suit, join me,” I said. I unhooked my bra, and I felt my small breasts come free in the night air. I felt everyone’s eyes on me, but particularly Dave’s. That he could see me naked was exciting. I unfastened my Suzannes, then hooked my thumbs in the side belt loops and pulled down. My Suzannes slid off me with my. She hadn't brought her daughter, leaving her with grandma, who didn't want to come canoeing, and her breasts were quite literally brimming with milk. The wet spots on the front of the triangles of cloth were the clear indication that finally brought it to mind. I watched her walk off toward the bathrooms wearing her tiny black top and a pair of satin looking workout shorts as I headed to where the cook grills were being lit.After hanging around the grills for a while, I headed to the bathrooms. She started stroking it up and down, moving her slick palm up and down it all the way from its head to where it thickened out at the base. "Is this the way a girl is supposed to do a boy?" Bonnie asked."Oh, yeah, just like that. It's too good, in fact." Too good?" Uh-huh. If you keep that up, your hand is fixing to get a baptism of jism. God, Bonnie, I'm getting real close to coming just like you just did."Bonnie stopped the motions of her hand and said, "Oh, don't come yet. You still have to. "Now the final thing is numbers and we will have to discuss this with the other four but I'd like to hear your reactions first. As I said, it looks as though we'll get another four girls next year. Edna Yates reckons that will go on at least until all the girls who were messed about have left. It could well continue even after that. What it means though is that by the end of 1962 we shall be twenty plus strong. That means that we would be able to send out four or five teams at once, even more.