Tears were streaming down her face and her unkempt, still wet hair added to the picture.I went over to her and wrapped my arms around her. She lifted ...hers tentatively and raised them up to my side. "I'm sorry, Vick. I wasn't thinking. Some stuff happened in there and I went through a bunch of changes but I guess I'm still the clueless dork I've always been."It must have been the right thing to say because she wrapped her arms around me and held me tight. She then stood up on her toes and kissed. Christie gazed at my quivering cock, watching the white stuff run down over her hand. When the rock hard erection began to subside, she again expressed wonderment at the versatility of the tool. I cleaned up and finished the maintenance job.The next Saturday night, C.K. came by for a room. Christie and I hurried to our observation place. This time, he had a different girl with him. She had long blond hair, and huge tits. By the time we were settled into our place, C.K. already had her. In response, Mark took off his boxers and she took him in her mouth. She was still on her side with his hands rubbing her back, when she decided that she should deep throat him by being next to him like a bitch on her all fours, providing him a better access as well to her pussy. Finding her pussy available, Mark dug into her and went straight to her clitoris. She kept sucking him and slobbering on his uncut cockhead dome and also massaging his balls. Alice did some hard sucking and then. Deni seemed to be constantly struggling a bit to pull her short skirt down far enough over her knees, self-consciously tugging at it every few minutes. I guessed why but got a kick out of the idea that she probably wasn’t wearing panties.The BBQ progressed and we had our fill of both food and drinks, although Dave kept glued to Deni throughout most of it. I wanted to find time with her, but as fate would have it, a safe opportunity never seemed to present itself. At one point I made excuses to.