It had been a good run, on a nice day, and plenty to think about. He was shirtless given the fact that the weather had turned nice out and he didn’t...see the reason to wear one. With a quick stop at the fridge to get a glass of water, he lingered in the kitchen for a bit to rehydrate, though he didn’t want to dally too long. Upstairs, he could hear the water running which meant that Kimber was up and was likely finishing up her own shower and was waiting on him. Draining his glass, he ditched. "His legs quivering with pain, Seth stopped, panting, and over the sound of the blood racing in his ears, he heard Wainder cursing as he approached, crunching the dry grass, thumping the hard ground. With nowhere left to run, Seth stood quietly, exhaling and looking more closely at the soldier who had prevented his escape. He found himself gazing into the clear blue eyes of someone about his own age. Couldn't be sixteen, thought Seth, certainly never shaved. He started to ask the soldier how. .. I’ve been fantasizing about it... I’m jealous as hell about it.. It’s almost like you broke a rule, like.. You cheated... but how can we cheat when I told you to have fun, and we are swingers... but, can you maybe turn the lights out, act out what you did and tell me about it in my ear?”There were a few times I told Drea stories in her ear about high school football teams gang banging her, to which she would orgasm profusely. You see, I am the storyteller (hence these stories)... she never. .just for you." I was getting very excited watching her as she looked through her drawers. She bent down to open a bottom drawer, and the sight of her curvy ass covered in the tight panty was very inviting. "I'm not sure what to wear tonight...any suggestions?" She stood facing away from me looking down at her dresser with her hands on her hips, and I came up behind her, cupped her breasts from behind, and rubbed my erection against her backside. "Ahhhhh...she whispered...you want me to wear.