I expected her to look away, but instead she moved closer to me! She put her head by my ear, and whispered to me."Be a girl," she said.I was puzzled. ...What did she mean? I was going to ask her, but next thing I knew, she melted into the crowd, and I was crossing the street going the other way. I glanced back over my shoulder to her, and she moved her red lips without talking, mouthing the words again: Be a girl.***When I got back to my desk, her words haunted me. What in the world did she mean. Once Will came out of the bathroom, Peter went in to freshen up as well. Will was already kicked back on the bed when Peter came out. I was pleased to see that Peter had a nice looking body. Peter was taller than Will and somewhat thinner, nice suntan and nice looking long cock... probably 8 inches for sure. He came over to the bed and lay on the other side with me in the middle. Will knew I felt a little awkward so he took the initiative and stroked his dick, then took my hand and placed on. .Bitch !!! I murmured but really i wa so aroused by it all..Then something switched as I looked over I saw her begin to rub herself inside her bikini bottoms This was my moment and I wandered over slowly.My intentions were one tracked and as I poured more oil on her she giggled and rubbed and I calmed my thoughts and began to massage in the oil on her shoulders then further down... I then loosened her bikini top, and that was the catalyst that kicked it off..She shouted "what the hell are you. “So what happened?” Paul asked impatiently.Celia laughed and asked, “You gonna put this in your novel?”“You never can tell,” he replied with a grin.“Do it!” Jim shouted. “Damn, just do it!”“Why should I make you famous?” Paul laughed.“What ... you’d use my real name?”“Sure-- if you fucked Joanna and Celia after being jerked off at a club. You’d be famous.” Paul was kidding, but Jim had those beers in him and was slow picking up that he was being kidded.“C’mon, what happened next?” Paul.