Summer Camp Counselors

It was just after supper when the phone rang and his mom handed to him. Jake was hoping to hear from Brenda of perhaps a college friend. Instead it was Mrs. Edwards, the new director at camp. Jake instantly lost his breath.

However, she had an almost apolgetic tone to her voice as the conversation concerned the last days of the camp. It was not directly stated that Mrs. Hanson had been fired, but Jake certainly could see no other answer. Mrs. Edwards thanked Jake for his help and said nothing about the "beach party." She even made it clear that he was welcome back for next summer! She did state that all the camp equipment was accounted for and she was glad everyone was safe after the storm. When she mentioned the counselors sleeping in two different cabins, Jake suspected that someone had "squeeled" and told everything. He immediately began thinking of who it might be. Mrs. Edwards closed by asking if he could attend a one-day training session on Saturday, Oct. 4th. He agreed to do it.

After the call, he checked on E-mail and found Brenda's note. It a was very heartfelt note but nothing overly sensitive was written. Jake knew his E-mail was only viewed by himself and he typed back a message to Brenda that would be sure to make her blush. He also cautioned her to be expecting a call from Mrs. Edwards.

He had only day left before leaving for college.
 
The rest she was getting at home made it easier for her to think clearly about how she wanted her school year to go and Brenda made the decision to get on birth control. She didn't want her mom to suspect anything, so went to the Women's Clinic. The cost was less than $35 for everything. She spent an hour there with most of the time spent covering the symtoms and side-effects. The only difficult question was: "Have you had sexual relations?" She answered yes.

Once she was back, she took the first pill before hiding the remainder of the container in a rolled up pair of socks deep within her suitcase. She knew that virtually all the other classmates were on them. Jill had been on the pill since she was 17.

She found Jake's message and was grateful to hear from him. He was the real reason she had gone to the clinic. She had allowed only five boys to see her chest. And only Roger and Jake had seen her pussy. She was sure that she would not be having sex with anyone at college, except Jake. As she was typing her response, Brenda could only think about that pitch-black night in the boathouse, when Jake so easily felt up her tits and removed her swim bottoms. She remembered how he licked her and sent her into the most heightened state of ecstacy that she could ever imagine. When his cock enter her she felt the pain which melded into lust within seconds, so much so that she lost her virginity in the camp boathouse, with the voices of fellow counselors only yards away! Just thinking about the moment made her pleasantly aroused.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the phone. It was Mrs. Edwards. The new camp leader was quite to the point and seemingly more intent on getting answers than Brenda had anticipated based on the E-mail from Jake. She gave out the answers as best she could. In the end, Mrs. Edwards invited her to the conference on the first Saturday in October. As the call ended, Brenda suspected that more might be forth-coming before the issue was put to rest.

Brenda waited less than a minute before placing a call to Jill's cell.
 
When Jake read the E-mail response he had to smile as it was clear that she understood his intent. Brenda was very much a proud church-goer and until the night in cabin he never heard her say cuss word. With people brought up in such a mindset, when they do givein to temptation it makes it almost mind-blowing. One passage really caught his attention: ...yep you're lucky your tongue is so long...

Brenda went on to describe her call from the camp leader and how she was all set to attend on the 4th. That put Jake's mind in motion and he began to plan the trip. It was a 3 hour ride, so he would stay over at least on Friday, at a motel, with Brenda. And once in the room, he intend on getting Brenda's clothes off and keeping her naked all night.

He had exactly one month to get ready.
 
It was four days of getting adjusted to the dorm routine for Brenda. It was the start of her 3rd year in pursuit of an accounting degree. The suite that she shared with four others was on the third floor of the high rise. Her own room mate, Sandi, was well suited for her as she too came from a small town.

On Tuesday evening, she got a very encouraging message from Jill. In it she went on to outline her plan for sharing the cottage in early October. Jill was very explicit. She wanted it to be relaxing, with a chance to relieve stress by showering and sleeping together. It made Brenda squirm just reading the words.

After deleting the message she typed back how ready she would be. In all she was quite excited, yet somewhat apprehensive about being alone with Jill. She knew how more experienced Jill was. Plus how she often got very wild ideas on the spur-of-the-moment.

As Brenda, closed her computer she could only think of how much her life had changed in two weeks.
 
The first three weeks of college moved along rapidly as Brenda adjusted much faster then her first two years. She was a aware of more interaction in the lounge and dining halls, seemingly she was attracting more attention this school year. On Friday afternoon she left her last class at 3pm and was riding with Sandi as far as her house, where Jill was to meet her at 5:30. It was great to see Jill for the first time in a month.

They chatted endlessly on the ride to the lake. Jill was not quite as pleased with her school year. She had a few dates, which were mostly duds, but was now considering getting back in contact with Roger! This made Brenda giddy with laughter because see knew how whimsical Jill could be with everything. When the moment was right, Brenda explained how well things continued to be with Jake and how she was looking forward to the meeting with Mrs. Edwards.

The lake house was very nice. Apparently, Jill's mom got the place in the "settlement." It was two miles out of town on a lightly traveled road with cottages spaced every widely apart. It was two stories with only bedrooms on the 2nd floor. Her mom had the bathroom updated over the summer and Jill was seeing it for the first time.

As Brenda dropped her suitcase on the stairwell, she heard Jill calling for her to "lock the door." Brenda did so, then went up stairs to find Jill. She was in the doorway to the bath, naked. Brenda stared at her backside until Jill turned around and smiled.

"It's time we try out the shower. Ready?"

"Yes"

Brenda found the bedroom with the big queen-size bed, where she parked her suitcase. Quickly she removed all of the clothes she had on, walked into the hall and joined Jill in the bath, where the water from the shower was already hot. They entered the glass enclosure, leaving the bathroom door wide open. Brenda was eager to feel Jill's touch.
 
The water was refreshingly steamy and with Jill's fingers rubbing soap eagerly over her back, Brenda quickly lapsed into a dreamy stupor, where every time she turned Jill's fingers found a new portion of her body to rub. Only after applying soap everywhere did Jill settle on rubbing her tits.

"Ohh my you are growing up girl."

Jill was referencing Brenda's breasts which seemingly had gone up one size in the month since starting on birth control.

"There belong to you...."

As Jill swooped in to kiss her, Brenda caressed her tits. They were heavenly to touch. The generous size, the tender nipples, and contrasting white color made them delicious to look at and Brenda wanted to suck on them once they went to bed. It would be slow this time, ever so slow, unlike the summer cabin experience. Brenda quickly moved the soap to begin rubbbing Jill's bottom, as Jill kissed her repeatedly. The spray of water made it even more sensual, as Brenda felt a surge of sexual energy coursing up her spine.

"Can I lick you all night long?'

"yes...yes"
 
The water stopped and they stepped from the shower, toweled off, then walked quickly down the hall. Jill went to the fridge and returned with a bottle of pepsi. She led Brenda to the large bedroom overlooking the lake. The sun was just setting as Jill shared the drink.

"Ready my love?"

"Yes"

"...lie on your tummy, I will give you a rubdown"

Brenda dropped her towel on the chair and layed on the bed, not knowing what to expect. However, she was incredibly excited.

Instantly she felt Jill's hands spreading warm lotion on her butt!
 
College was off to a swell start. With the fraternity up and running a day early, Jake could spend time lounging on the porch checking out the freshmen girls. The appeared slimmer than he remembered back when he was starting out. The first few weekend parties went nicely. It was always a few members who tried to carry things too far and needed to be reminded about the policy on booze.

He spent more time than usual studying as the camp job had him used to getting up early. It was now late September and he had not missed a single class. There was one girl who was trying to get his attention. A fraternity brother, Ricky, had a younger sister who also went to the college. She was decent looking and had a good rack, but had a rather ordinary personnality. They had become almost instant friends after spending time together at the first "mixer." Randi liked the idea of having an upperclassman show her the ins-and-outs of college.

Still, Jake went to his computer each night to get the E-mail update from Brenda. It was just two more weeks before they would be together at the fall-meeting for camp. In the interval, Jake often clicked up his pictures of Brenda on his phone.
 
Seconds later, Jill straddled her legs and pressed her her hands against Brenda's skin. The pressure went deep into Brenda's body giving instant relief to the bones one-by-one as the pleasure escalated. Jill simply knew exactly where to touch her. Plus the warmth of her legs reminded Brenda that they were both naked which would soon lead to much-needed sex.

Jill missed nothing as she went slowly over her body. There was still daylight in the room and Brenda was glad that Jill was seeing her, as she gave her the loving touch of her fingers. She spent a large amount of attention on her lower back, then her bottom and upper thighs. The lotion was spread thoroughly and by the aroma she could sense it was of high quality. Brenda felt that the moment was fast approaching. Moments later Jill turned her over.

"This is what I have been dreaming about"

She moved quickly between her legs. With her eyes closed, Brenda allowed her senses to follow Jill's movements. Then she felt her Jill's breasts bouncing on her knees. Her legs were spread by gripping her ankles. Jill's tongue traced over her upper thigh ever so slowly. She could feel her hair, her fingers, but mostly it was the tongue. It stayed on course. She heard faint mummurrs from Jill. Then her pussy was circled twice!

"Yes, Jill...take me!"

Jill went softly inside. Then her finger went to extend the opening. Next it was the bold entry of her thrusting tongue. She found the spot, never once did she search, it was as if she knew! Brenda bucked to get closer. It was unnecessary. Jill went so meticulously that Brenda became overheated, she extened her arm but could barely reach Jill's head, then she felt the build-up.

"God it feels so good..."

It went beyond her limits. Brenda sent wave after wave of her lotion against the buried tongue.
 
Jill never spoke a word. Her tongue was rapidly twisting over Brenda's special spot, exactly placed to send her into a continuous realm of heightened bliss. No sooner did first orgasm end then the second began to surge inside her. She needed to scream. Her hand tenderly rubbed Jill's head before positioning her head in the correct place, then thrusting herself against probbing tongue.

"Get me...get MEEE...Take it from me..."

She tried to think of how she would attend to Jill when it was her turn yet she could not stay focussed. Her pussy needed a break, but Brenda's body needed more. It was a quandry, an unsolvable problem of lust that she had never experienced. Jill's fingertips reached to find her nipples.

"Noo..no"

They raked over them. They scratched repeadily against her tender tips. Brenda melted with the touch of her womanly features being abused by such raucous and unabated attention, sending waves of her lotion against the tongue to force it back. Jill took it all. Slowly winding down her motions and finally withdrawing, Jill moved only inches backward as she used her two fingers to softly toy with Brenda's pussy.

"You are my one true love Brenda. I will do anything for you."

"Your took everything my pussy had to give! I was on fire! You just ..kept...giving me more...my cunt was on fire."

Brenda felt silly for being so vulgar yet Jill loved hearing her and smiled as she showed off her own body. Jill's tits were so firm there was a moment of envy in Brenda.

"Lie back!"
 
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"You are the best friend ever"

"More than that, I want your love Brenda"

"Yes, my dear...now lie back and enjoy"

Brenda caught a quick glance of Jill's furry pussy as she moved over her, still trying to understand the meaning of her words. She brushed her tummy with her fingers softly. Was Jill thinking there was more to their sex then simply the fun? Within seconds she had Jill positioned perfectly and was sculpting her upper thigh. Did she think this was a lasting thing?

Jill hummed with anticipation as Brenda's fingers raked over her sex. The moment was at hand. Brenda had not felt comfortable the first time in the cabin, now she would make amends!
 
They woke up the next morning well after 9am, even with the bright sunlight streaming through the window. Even for a fall day, this was going to be another hot one. The bed had slept very well for Brenda and her only concern was being hungry. They had gone to bed without any supper.

Brenda slid her hands over Jill's bare bottom finding her naked skin very stimulating. Softly she moved over to rest on her back, gently rubbing her skin, as she remembered the pleasure she had given the night before. Jill was not moving, most likely enjoying the treatment she was receiving, as Brenda escalated her motions to advance bravely into more promising areas of Jill's body.

"You are a swell lover, you feel so good in the morning."

Jill roused slowly, turned over and kissed Brenda lovingly. Brenda went to her knees to give her an overall view of her body. In doing so, she moved the sheets completely away from Jill. Both girls had slept nude. She watched Jill looking at her swaying tits first, then her pussy as Brenda felt the prideful way it made her feel as the warmth inside her began to build.

"I am going to trim myself to look more like you."

"Don't, I like it just the way you are."

"But it makes me self-conscious"

"Don't be...com'on on let's get some food."

The girls moved freely around the cottage not bothering to dress. Even at the dorm, they seldom went far without clothes, even with just girls on their floor. Now in the lake country, with most cottagers gone for the season, they could be free to move about. Jill even went to the kitchen for orange juice, with no curtains on any of the windows. Brenda watched safely from the hallway as Jill returned with a glass for her.
 
Jake had not received an E-mail from Brenda in two days. He had been looking to finalize plans for the Saturday conference, particularly the best place to get a motel room. He was really looking forward to having Brenda all alone. He tried her phone as well, but it went straight to voicemail.

"Drats, she really be studying."
 
They took time to get their plans arranged, but it clearly centered on getting food. Jill spoke of having some bikes on the porch and riding into town for some coffee at Subway, then riding some on the lake road. That sounded good to Brenda, who curiously watched as Jill put on a two-piece swimsuit. Brenda had a new bright red suit that she wanted to wear, but was hesitant to wear it on a bike ride. Jill assured her that the suit would be fine.

With the day warming up, the girls located the bikes, which were older-style. Brenda felt somewhat out-of-sorts wearing her swimsuit while bike riding, but it was a town where she was a complete stranger.

Surprisingly the ride to the town was only a few minutes and the lake-air was the perfect way to get refreshed after the weeks of school. Getting some sun to refresh her summer-tan would be a great way to spend the day. Jill lead the way to the water front and the huge town dock. There were only a few small boats tied-up and one large three-mast schooner. Most of the people appeared to be on vacation. As Brenda longingly looked at the ice-cream stand that sold coffee, Jill walked to the dock and spoke with some men. A few minutes later she returned.

"They want us to join the cruise on the lake"

Apparently the boat was leaving for a day sail on the lake. Jill mentioned that there was food on board. Brenda had not brought her purse and had only a ten-dollar bill in her sneaker.

"How much does it cost?"

"Everything is free...c'mon it will be fun."

Minutes later they were onboard the 50 foot sailboat. Apparently there were a dozen couples who had chartered the boat and planned a picnic as they sailed the lake. Brenda was offered a coffee in a foam cup as she walked to the rail. Secretly Brenda was hoping that Jill had not got them into something "over their head."
 
As the owner instructed the ropes to be cast off, it became clear that this group was from out-of-town, most likely from a convention. They seemed to be a pleasant group of mid-thirties managers, which made Brenda and Jill the youngest on board the boat.

Soon a display of cold-cuts and salads were laid out, along with some delightful quiche! The day was getting ever better. Brenda saw a second table where people were pouring their own drinks. She made a light vodka and ginger.
 
As the boat pulled into open water and the captain put up one sail, the idea of being on the lake with the warm autumn sun seemed wonderful. From below deck a woman entered the food area wearing only a bikini, which was far too small for her considering her age and weight. Both Brenda and Jill caught a quick view and shared the same reaction.

Soon a man approached them with a drink for each. They chatted as the fall scenery of the shoreline passed by. It seems they all worked at the same company and enjoyed a weekend of traveling together. From the size of the food and drink tables, Brenda guessed they made great money. A second guy approached with drinks and joined them.

Brenda made not effort to flirt, but her bright red two-piece was certainly drawing attention, however unwanted. The men were very polite. Still she wondered how they could be so boldly talking with two girls with their wives nearby? The drinks were very refreshing but beginning to have an effect.

The boat headed into open water. With almost no wind the lake was flat. The boat was using its engine, otherwise it would not be moving. The passengers were completely happy with where ever the they were going. It was then that Brenda noticed a few at a time going below deck. Initially it might have been to use the bathroom, but they stayed 20 minutes or longer, plus did not seem to be couples! She needed to talk privately with Jill.
 
Jill was near the bow of the boat talking with a couple. The woman was the one wearing the undersize two-piece. As Brenda weaved her way she could hear various conversation clips, such as "nice rack," "great lay" and "nice legs on that one." It was apparent that people were drinking too much, including her.

It wasn't the booze that bothered her. Rather it was the mixer because she suddenly realized that she needed to pee in the worst way!

The idea of going below deck, even with Jill at her side, was out-of-the question. There was something sinister going on down there and the men on board appeared to have lost there inhibitions. Brenda began breathing deeply, but it was not helping.
 
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There was no way out. She would have to face up to going below deck. As she stopped at mid-deck, another drink was haned to her. She was amazed how every guy on board seemed to know what she was drinking. Brenda smiled and pretended to stir the drink, but only made the urgency worse. Then the music on the PA system stopped as a guy, Dave, made an announcement.

"IT IS TIME FOR THE NUDE-DIVING COMPETION ON THE FORE-DECK"

Within a minute the girl chatting with Jill, turned and walked to the deck and removed her swimsuit. Then, stepping as if she were in a public event, she held her posture on the edge on the rail and dove into the lake. A loud applause and a chorus of cheers broke out on deck. It was stunning to Brenda! Still an idea came to her mind.

"Here, hold this."

Brenda scurried to the fore deck, no recourse entered her mind as she pulled off her swim bottoms and stepped out of her sneakers. With the boat virtually quiet, she reached and unhooked her top, carefully lowering it ontop of the sneakers. In her side vision she saw the girl paddling to the aft-swim ladder. Brenda noticed the height appeared higher then she thought, but it was too late back out. With her back to the water, she did a flip in the air! Fortunately, her feet entered the water perfectly.

The water was frigid. Instantly Brenda released her pee with a huge relief. A raucous cheer complete with yells and hoots was heard from the deck. Brenda smiled as she began to feel the intense cold. As her peeing ended, she paddled to the ladder. She had done it and no one could notice. Suddenly, a huge splash landed to her left. It was the big guy, the one the called Alf.

Brenda found the ladder much more complex then she might have guessed. She needed to pull with her hand before her foot could reach the bottom rung. The metal ladder was narrow, requiring her to use alternate steps. Eventually she made it to the top. A man held a blue towel for her to step into, as several guys watched her nude body reach the deck, dripping and shivering. The whole event was less than a minute, but her body was frozen. Still, it had been worth it!

She heard a commotion from the bottom of the ladder. It was Alf struggling to get back on deck. Eventually, the guys began assisting him, as Jill arrived with her clothes.

"You GO GIRL"

She quickly got her suit on and even found the ten-dollar bill still in her sneakers. It took several more minutes to get Alf back up the ladder. Then Dave arrived with a huge bottle of white wine that looked exspensive.

"We have our winner!"
 
Winning the "contest" gave Brenda a smile as she still used the towel on her legs. Soon the guy she handed her drink to arrived with his congratulations, his eyes steeply focussed on on her chest, where only seconds earlier he watched her bare breasts.

"Here, your drink. You were so good..so brave."

"Thank you"

Brenda began to gather the ramifications of her stunt, still believing that she did the right thing. She needed to pee. However, she and Jill were now the center of attention. All the guys were very much into getting close to them.

The boat was back into motion, using the engine to slowly clircle toward the shoreline, as the sun began to warm Brenda's shoulders. Eventually the older woman in the bikini saundered back and stopped to chat. Brenda took notice of her tan. She was certain that the woman tanned nude as she had no trace of white skin. She was wearing a wedding ring, but it wasn't clear who she was married to.

"You look good without clothes on."

"You to, thanks, ah it was mostly a goofy thing to try."

"Are you you college?"

"We both are Juniors at different colleges."

"My husband really enjoyed the show."

"Well, you led the way. You look so good."

Without any hint of intentions, the woman leaned inward and hugged Brenda, clearly surprising her!
 
By Saturday evening, Jake still had not heard anything from Brenda, who he thought might have gone home for the weekend. Still, it was not like her to not check her voicemail.

After dinner he drove his car out to an off-campus party. He found Randi there and instatly she began to cling to him. But that was fine with him. She was getting to be a regular friend. She was not old enough to drink, but nobody cared at the party, so Jake got her drinks for her. After four she was really tipsey. It was only ten o'clock, but Jake felt it best to get her back to the dorm before anyone noticed her condition.

Once in the car she began feeling lively. He knew it was best to go straight to the college but he drove down by a secluded area of the river, where the town had a small park. It was pitch
dark when they got there. Jake thought it might be good to go on a brisk walk to work off the booze, but after only a 100 yards Randi stopped at a picnic table to rest. Almost instantly she began kissing him.
 
Marci was her name and Brenda was drawn to her in an unexplained way. She was perhaps 28-30 years of age, most likely was very popular in high school and used to getting loads of attention. Yet her actions led Brenda to believe that she felt as if life was passing-her-by. It was based on the swim wear, which was clearly showing too much, but also her friendliness to the other men. It was as if she needed approval from every guy on the schooner. Brenda made a silent promise to herself never to be in a similar position. Marci found a place on a padded bench and made room for Brenda.

"Do most of the people onboard know each other?"

"Not really. We see each other a few times a year, sales conferences and such. Everybody makes super money, but we need an outlet where we can have fun, let off stress and sometimes fuck. While still not attracting attention to the company."

Several men were taliking a short distance away, mostly about sports or the weather but Brenda knew it was to be in position to get a good view of them. For the first time in her life Brenda was able to turn heads.

The boat was headed south and to Brenda's relief she could see the town dock only a few miles away.
 
Brenda was very happy to have Jill join them and slid closer to Marci to make room for her. Jill was talking in her usual giddy manner about the people she had met. At that moment a woman came up the stairwell from the lower deck topless. She walked casually to the food table almost as if she were shopping in a grocery store.

"That's Patty, she really enjoys these get-togethers."

The boat was passing within 200 yards of shore but ino one seemed concerned. The sail was down and the engine was the sole means of power. As the dock came into view, several of the men began collecting the drink bottles and packing them in a box. The boat slowed to a slow crawl. On the back deck the talk was all about keeping the party going at the hotel. Without being noticed Jill had squeezed Brenda's hand giving her an slight motion with her eyes. It was signal she wanted Brenda to follow her lead.

The boat docked and both girls joined the others on the dock, which felt strange to their bodies mommentarily as it was stable. The girls thanked several of the individuals as they edged their way along the dock. Repeatedly they were asked to join the party at the hotel. Brenda waved to the others with the bottle of wine in her hands keeping her smile in plain view. It felt really good to be back on land.

Once they located the bikes, they took off without looking back. Ten minutes later they were at the cottage. Jill quickly put the bikes out of sight. Once inside, Brenda locked the door, even though it was only 5:30.

"Was that a real bunch or what?"

"This guy asked me three times to go to bed with him?"

"Let's face facts. They were out for some fun, adult fun!"

"Brenda, you did the dive and every guy on deck got a boner, I swear."

"Ya I did that so I could pee....pee in the lake. I was not going down stairs
 
Jill laughed as Brenda described her plight and dove in from the bow. Then recited her own adventure of the guy who wanted to "take her below deck." The girls were feeling secure to be back at the cottage. Soon Brenda removed her swim suit and packed in the suitcase. She then selected a pair of pink shorts and soft cotton. Jill took the hint and removed her top while she was in the kitchen retrieving a cold can of soda to share. When she returned to the living room she was wearing only the swim bottoms. Her tits were clearly visible in contrast to her tanned skin.

"Mmmm..you look so delicious"

"Take your clothes off, I want you right here."

"Nooo, it's still afternoon. We better use the bedroom...someone might see in."

Brenda ignored Jill's request and took a quick drink. Jill's hands quickly turned her around as she stood near the couch. Without hesitation, Jill pulled her shorts down to her ankles, instantly noticing she wore no underwear. Then her tee was pushed up to shoulders.

"You're mine girl."

Jill's fingers caressed over her ass and down to her puss, as Brenda stepped wider to accomodate her hand. She could feel Jill's breath on her soft skin. Then the touch of her tongue. Searching, tracing, toward her womanhood.

"Ohh yeeeesssss....yeeeeeessss"

Jill's tongue entered her from behind as Brenda held her balance by leaning on the cushions of the couch. It may have appeared awkward but the feeling was incredible. Only then did she feel Jill's fingers stretching to grip her right breast in the most tender way imaginable. Only another woman could get the pressure exactly right.

"yeeeeesssss"


Jill could feel her lover giving in. The moment was near.
 
They were more than a friendly kiss and Jake could only light taste the booze on her breath. She was two years younger than he was but she knew how to kiss. He wanted to quietly get her to return to the car. Afterall she was the sister of a close friend.

"You really are a swell girl Randi. Do you you have a boyfriend?"

She barely shook her head. His best idea was to scare her back to her senses. He lifted her shirt and his hand rode quickly up to her bra, quickly he coveted his fingers over it to determine the size. It was dark in the park and he would never be able to see her tits anyway but it seemed to be a good idea. He really wanted Randi to pull away.

Instead she made a soft moaning sound. There wasn't time to think. He reached behind her back and undid the hook. Randi's breasts were freed and his hand instantly found her soft nipple.

"I'm a virgin, but I can suck you off if you want."

"I've got a few condoms.....if you want to do more."

"Really?"
 
It was the long day on the boat, the warm touch of her friend and Brenda's erogenous feelings that surge together as she sent her orgasm thrusting against Jill's tongue. She tried to stand still but her knees felt weak. Brenda stepped quickly around and pulled Jill up from her knees. Just as quickly she pressed her to lay on her back. It may have appeared obvious what was to happen next. It didn't.

Brenda saw her friend looking so vulnerable. Her eyes staring forward apparently at Brenda's nipples. Her foot went to the cushion side of the couch allowing her straddle Jill's chest. Brenda used her knee to hold Jill arm to the couch and pressed her pussy near her mouth. Instantly, Jill's tongue thrust to reach her dripping nectar. Brenda pressed firmly, almost roughly, in an attempt to get more. They were deeply into each others needs. Nothing could be hidden.

"Yes, you can ..touch me all you want.....oh gawd...Yesssss"


Minutes later, feeling mildly foolish, Brenda allowed Jill to get up as she quietly kissed her and licked her neck.

"You were so..so good. Now take off bottoms...it's your turn."

"Thank you, Brenda"

Brenda watched as Jill got on her back and spread her legs, showing off the faint outline of her pussy concealed by a generous amount of hair. Brenda was still wondering about her conduct earlier. Why had she been so forceful with Jill?

"Relax my dear, let me do everything."
 
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