How to do that was the question, she was no powder puff.Well I was in luck. Gabriela was focused on and anticipating a romp with Eve and she was dryin...g her hair after a shower bath in the river. No boys around to watch or interrupt her. She was oh so beautiful like that. She had put on this sweet pungent oil that only she had that made men melt and women just go limp. She glistened in the light as reflections bounced from her magnificent body. Her tits bounced and jiggled with each step, not. That evening, they had dinner at Uncle Pete's house with Diana's parents and Tom and Lynda again.Charles shook his head at times. Diana and her mother were both acting like nothing was wrong. Both of them were putting on brave fronts for each other by joking and laughing about everything they could. He ignored what they were talking about most of the time. Their conversation revolved around the big man. Diana's mother kept asking her questions about him. His ears perked up when he heard Diana. Shit, as the season wore on some of those sluts were practically making out in the stalls. I mean kissing, grabbing, doing all kinds of stuff and it was driving me crazy. Especially when Nicole would stand beside me in the shower and would play with her pussy. She would just look at me sometimes and would soap her bush, and I just knew that she was frigging her clit. Most of the time I just had to leave I was so turned on. I used to masturbate all the time thinking of doing things with her, in. She smiled, licked her lips again and shifted slightly. Her skirt rose a little higher. Now there was no mistaking those stocking tops and the briefest flash on creamy thigh above them."Do you find this exciting?" You know I do"."Good, describe my breasts." I've never seen them. "Yes you have, a thousand times when you do this alone. Describe them, tell me what you fantasise about"."Well, they're not too big, soft and warm. They move slightly as you do, and the nipples are just a lovely dark.