It was dark, we had the running lights on, and when we reached the pass, he turned them off and turned right and said there is a party down the lake, ...nd I want you ot meet this Nympho, and get laid real quick, and we can come back home, and jump in the lake, and she won’t be able to smell the pussy on you. I said “hell yeah”, and off we went. As we arrived at the party I saw a big 2 story mansion, with lighted dance floor all the way down to the water, a band, and 2 Budweiser Tap trucks!!! I. So I told her that I would go with her to that concert. Why not, I thought. We never fought against each other like so many other split couples do. During the last seven years we became more and more good friends. And deep inside my brain was a small fantasy of taking Julia home with me later that evening. I went under the shower and realized that I was checking my body for unfavourable parts. My prick was okay, half swollen he hang between my legs, I touched my balls to see if they were enough. You slowly slide a finger inside me and then two, pumping them in and out of me. Harder and faster as I start to moan and tell you to please not stop. You insert three into me and keep going at a steady rhythm until you want to taste. You tell me to get up and let you get underneath me. You lay your body down in the water and almost submerge your face in it. Then you tell me to straddle your face and slowly lower myself into the water. I am unsure about this, but strangely curious so I do as. So Stacy shrugged, and both her and her sister got out of the water without saying a word."Watts, are you coming?" Jessica demanded.Julie shook her head, "I'm not done swimming. I can take care of myself."Jessica shook her head, "Suit yourself."As Jessica lead the two teenage girls away, James could hear Stacy complaining, "I don't see why we couldn't stay—we swam with him earlier today."James glanced at Julie and both of them burst into laughter together. For a while, the two of them laughed.