On the fifth night I was thinking about jacking off more than ever. I had my hand on my throbbing dick and it was all slick with my natural lube and I...was thinking about getting up and going to the latrine and beating off there in the dark.But for some reason I just started to rub on my dick while lying in my sleeping bag next to Sandy. I figured that I could get away with it and I had a bandana to cum in, so what the hell. I turned on my side facing away from my sister and began to slowly jack. Meg and Jim asked us if we wanted to go grab a bite and coffee at a local diner, but I think Bill and I were looking forward to being alone. If we left now and headed home, it gave us a half hour before Bill should deposit me at the door.I think my parents knew we parked at the bottom of the hill leading up to the house. When Bill pulled in he turned off his headlights and let the last streetlight on the city's string light our way to a spot where I knew Mom and Dad could see we were there, but. "No, we didn't fight or anything. We are still friends," Jennifer said."It's just we have little time to talk. She doesn't have a lot of spare time. She doesn't take gymnastics, doesn't work on the school newspaper. She missed most of the dances." You used to spend time in the library with her and Michele. But I don't think you go there as often anymore," Frank said."I can do most research on the computer now. And during the day, it's more fun to go to the mall. I have so many afterschool. The rest of mystuff is in the bathroom off the bedroom."I sighed and started for the bedroom. Then I stopped and went back andpoured more wine in my glass. They both laughed as I headed for thebedroom.As I walked into the room I saw several sets of clothes laid out on thebed. The first I recognized from the first night we played dress-up:black dress with little while flower pattern, black half-slip, andblack pantyhose. I was surprised she still had it and wondered if itwas kept for sentimental.