‘Call me at this number if you feel the slightest bit sick’. She took the number from my hands tentatively. ‘Beth, congratulations on getting t...he flag girl position. I want you to go home now, okay? Oh, and make sure you wash your uniform when you get home, I wouldn’t want this stuff to set permanently.’ She nodded and left, giving frequent glances at me out of the corner of her eye every other moment. After she left, I cleaned up the backroom and destroyed my experiment. I admit it, I was. "Why not. You and everyone else fucked him." Janet said with a smile.Brenda thought about it. She was right. "God. I can't believe we are doing this." Brenda said sitting down on the bed. "I guess we are just two horny old ladies." Janet sat down next to her. "Remember when we were young and used to play husband and wife?" "Yes. You would always be the husband." Brenda laughed. "We did some nasty things." Janet whispered. Brenda thought back how they had experimented with each other. "All k**s. I, of course, did as requested and put on a little show for Benny, knowing full well that it would turn him on and of course do the same for me. He continued to cat call me and toss all kinds of lewd comments my way before I finally took a seat on the beach towel and then laid down to soak up the sun.I closed my eyes and thought about how sexy I felt being outside in a string bikini and how good Benny’s cock was going to feel when we got back to the cabin. The warmth of the sun and images of. Her hair was coal black and she had the most beautiful wide smile. She wore a perfume which I guessed was some sort of native floral scent. I was trying to make some small talk with them when the one little gal on my lap just boldly took my drink from my hand and finished it off herself. I watched intently as she extended her tongue into the empty glass trying to capture an ice cube. She was looking me dead in the eye and I couldn’t help but watch her every move. Her.