The question now became how not to compromise our dignity and obtain the goal of some sweet desserts. We were to make no moves at all in the waiting r...oom. Not even acknowledge with so much as a glance the Turk’s return. Our plan worked. Randy and I remained engaged in conversation upon the Turk’s reentry and remained so until we took our seats in the upstairs open lounge room. We quieted into the ride to Yalova. Shortly after we were asea, the stifling smell of the Bafra cigarette smoke drove. We were planning to drink and relax, maybe pick up a few girls, but we were not planning on masturbating with each other.There was me, Ron M., Jim K., and Tom J.. Tom was a slim guy, about 5′9″ who had a huge cock and he was rightly proud of it. He had a nice body that he must have been proud of too. Anyway, when we woke up on Saturday morning, he got up and took a shower like all of us would. However, he did not get dressed afterward, but walked around naked, making us a bit uncomfortable.. There was no way to stop it. My mind was somewhere else as other images of Mandy flashed through it. Over the years I had seen her in various swimsuits, bikinis, and some states of undress, but I swear to you I never sexually thought about her, ever!Thinking of her like this was the scariest thing I had ever done! I couldn't think of her as the sweet young girl who came over shortly after her family moved in down the street with the woman who was in my backyard. I remember Heather introducing. " Buon Giorno papa,"Marie said hugging the older man, Beth couldn't stop from smiling as she saw Marie's dress ride up to reveal her naked buttocks. She watched as Marie's father's hand slid down her back, it jumped as it touched the naked flesh. She smiled as she saw Marie press against her father, her hips pressing against his groin. As she pressed against him his hand returned to her naked buttock lightly caressing it the fingers sliding between the firm cheeks. The hand slid lower and Beth.