He looked up at me and I was staring at the bulge in his shorts. “I know you want to do it. But we don’t touch each other at all. We just watch ea...h other.” He couldn’t believe what I wanted to do. He was so excited.He understood that something exciting was going to happen. So he stood up and took off his T-shirt and pulled his shorts.I stood there and stared at his throbbing organ and said, “Oh God! It looks wonderful whenever I see it!”He sat back down on the beanbag chair. Then I said, “No,. It's always been what you do. I'm sure my date will find out and be pissed, but I don't care. Sleeping around is what I do. Nobody's going to make me feel bad about it." She paused again to catch her breath. "Besides," she said softly. "It was just Cammie. You two have been friends for years. It's not like it was a real date. It's not like that little blonde trophy date last year at the prom that you ditched so we could have sex." You don't understand, Karen," I said quietly."Holy shit," she. The spa is absolutely incredible. You'll love it. My fiance is waiting too."With her robe still on the floor, she left the room.Mom turned to me and we were both flabbergasted after seeing Aunt Helen nude in our room."This trip certainly took an interesting turn," mom quipped."Yeah, and we're next." Do you think our luggage could fit through that window? Maybe we can sneak out of here and call a cab." Too risky. We're better off getting naked and staying for the wedding."Mom thought for a. I am a decent looking guy and girls have checked me out in the past. But I really wanted her. It was pure lust. No matter how much I tried not to think about her, she crept her way into my raunchiest and dirtiest fantasies.Days went by and I used to make excuses to enter the kitchen just to watch her and be around her. Kept staring at her while she bends over to sweep the floor. God, I wanted to bury my face in that deep cleavage of hers. There was definitely a sexual tension between us. I knew.