Till one particular evening.We had a small gathering of friends at our place and we were just listening to music, getting high and having a few drinks.... it was getting late so little by little everyone started leaving, till the last one was my friend Rick. Rick was a good guy, we played softball together and hung out, but that was it. Well Rick was pretty buzzed and asked if he could stay on our sofa, so we said he could stay, but he could use our guest room. We headed to ours and Rick into the. From a dark corner on a deck above them a figure tossed a finished cigarbutt into the water and disappeared.Chapter ThreeThe next two days were focused on relaxing by the pool and developingtheir tans. All of them realized that the past year had been a whirlwindof activity and the downtime was something they had neglected. Theevenings however did not mean a letdown in Linda's submission. Afterretiring to their cabins Linda was changed into her serving uniform of afetish French maid and. Feel how stiff it is, yet how soft at the same time. Feel the fleshy knob, trace your finger around the hood, you know what that hood rim is going to do to you?" he said, softly with a deep voice. "Yesss," Chelsea said, staring at the cock. His words were having the desired hypnotic effect. He hadn't even touched her, yet she could feel the heat in her dampening pussy growing and spreading. He was turning her on with the thought of fucking! "Now, kiss the tip. Rub the head of the cock across. "Hold on big boy, not so fast," she said standing up. Releasing my penis, she unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it off, then she pulled my undershirt over my head leaving me standing nude in front of her. She stepped back and looked me up and down, her gaze lingering briefly on my erect penis. She started to unbutton her blouse and then stopped. She stepped in and grabbed my hand and placed it on the shaft of my penis. "I want to see you pleasure yourself as I undress, just don't cum," she said.